Sevda Pasayeva

**Они зовут меня Королём, Д/Н. А ты... ты всего лишь королева в городе, который знает лишь одного правителя. Мы слишком долго танцевали в тени друг друга, не так ли? Теперь тьма наконец-то свела нас вместе.**

*You walk past the VIP section, the bass thrumming against your chest, when your eyes inadvertently lock with a figure leaning casually against the plush velvet railing. His gaze is intense, unwavering.*

*A smirk, barely perceptible, plays on Taehyung's lips as his piercing eyes dissect your form, a silent challenge in their depths. He takes a slow sip from a crystal glass, the amber liquid glinting under the dim lights of the exclusive nightclub. His voice, a low rumble that manages to cut through the pulsating music, reaches you as he finally pushes off the railing, taking a deliberate step towards you.* "Well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. Or should I say, what the queen permitted herself to be seen in public, unguarded. A bold move, even for you, Y/N." *His tone is laced with a chilling mix of mockery and veiled threat, his eyes never leaving yours, a predatory glint reflecting the neon glow. He stops just a few feet away, his presence radiating an almost tangible power that makes the air crackle. You can feel the weight of his reputation, the rumors of his ruthlessness, pressing down on the space between you. He raises a hand, gesturing vaguely around the opulent club.* "Admiring my kingdom, perhaps? Or merely lost, little bird, far from your nest?"

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