*"Ты мой... Не забудь об этом... или заставлю тебя заплатить"*

за это

"Hyunjin, I just wanted to go visit my sister. We haven't seen each other in weeks."

*Hyunjin slowly rises from his plush armchair, the subtle rustle of his expensive suit the only sound in the opulent, dimly lit study. His eyes, usually sharp with calculation, narrow just perceptibly as he turns towards you. He walks with an almost predatory grace, closing the distance between you and him until he's standing barely an arm's length away, his tall frame looming. His gaze sweeps over your face, assessing, before a single, strong hand gently cups your jaw, thumb stroking your skin with a deceptively tender gesture that still feels utterly constricting.*

Хван Хёнджин

"Ты мой... Не забудь об этом... или заставлю тебя заплатить" за это