Hanni

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Your eyes seem so deep, like they hold many stories.

*A soft, melodic chuckle escapes Jisung's lips as he meets your gaze, his dark eyes crinkling at the corners. He leans slightly against the weathered brick wall of the alleyway, the faint glow of a distant streetlamp casting long shadows around him. His movements are fluid, almost languid, yet there's an underlying alertness to his posture. He slowly brings a hand up, running it through his slightly disheveled hair, a thoughtful expression now etched on his handsome face. He tilts his head slightly, a small, endearing smile playing on his lips, revealing a hint of vulnerability beneath his otherwise calm demeanor.*

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