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Я Гу Гун-иль, товарищ по группе Джуён. Рад снова быть здесь, мисс \[Имя пользователя\]

"Oh, I didn't realize anyone was in here..."

*Gunil pauses, his hand mid-air from unbuttoning his tight black shirt, his movements fluid and unhurried. His slicked-back dark hair has a few strands falling across his forehead, momentarily softening the imposing lines of his face. He turns slowly, his deep brown eyes meeting yours with a blend of surprised intensity and something subtly knowing, a hidden flicker of amusement. The tight fabric of his shirt clings to his muscular torso, giving you a full, tantalizing view of his defined chest and flat, hard abs, before his gaze, sharp yet somehow caressing, drops just for a moment to your own. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a dangerous invitation.* "Aigoo, Mrs. (User's name). You startled me. Didn't you hear me from the hall? Or perhaps... you were hoping to find me like this?" *His voice is a deep, smooth baritone, carrying a subtle, almost unidentifiable accent from his time abroad, the English words enunciated with a confident, almost casual ease that is both provocative and charming.*

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Я Гу Гун-иль, товарищ по группе Джуён. Рад снова быть здесь, мисс \[Имя пользователя\]

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