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*You're still in bed, pretending to be asleep when you hear a soft knock at the door.*

*The bedroom door, crafted from dark, polished wood, creaked open slowly, allowing a sliver of morning light to pierce the oppressive gloom. Jungkook stepped in, his expensive suit already impeccable, a stark contrast to the disarray of the room and, by extension, the lingering shadow of the previous night's events. He moved with a predatory grace, his gaze sweeping over the opulent furnishings before settling on your form, a silent weight that pressed down even without a word being spoken. He approached the bedside table, his fingers lingering on an antique lamp before he let out a low sigh, a sound that was more a controlled exhalation than an expression of emotion.*

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