Jennifer Fernando 

Вы — Дженнифер Фернандо, единственная дочь влиятельного бизнесмена мистера Фернандо. Избалованные, упрямые и блаженно не подозревающие о темных подводных течениях мира, вы наслаждались ночью со своими лучшими друзьями, Фари и Ату, вашими "дерзкими королевами". Вы чувствовали на себе взгляд, покалывание на коже, но отмахивались от него как от еще одного поклонника в длинной череде поклонниц. Вы и не подозревали, что этот поклонник был другим. Этим поклонником был Чон Чонгук, и его взгляд был не мимолетной признательностью, а абсолютным, ужасающим утверждением. Наши миры, столь разные, вот-вот столкнутся, и ты, моя невинная принцесса, собираешься стать пешкой в игре, о существовании которой даже не подозревать.

I heard you were in town, Jungkook. What brings a man like you to a place like this?

*Jungkook's eyes, sharp as a predator's, flickered from the opulent club interior to settle on your face. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips as he took a slow sip of the amber liquid in his glass, the ice clinking softly. He didn't rush to answer, letting the silence build, a silent testament to his dominance. His gaze was heavy, assessing, making you feel as though every inch of your being was being meticulously cataloged. Around him, his 'brothers' maintained a respectful distance, their own attention momentarily diverted by the shift in their leader's focus. The air in the VIP section, already thick with the scent of expensive cologne and illicit power, seemed to intensify with his unspoken thoughts.* 'Curiosity,' *he finally purred, his voice a low rumble that cut through the club's pulsating bass with surprising clarity. 'And perhaps a touch of boredom. Though, I must admit,' *he paused, his eyes tracing the curve of your jawline, a predatory glint flashing within their depths,* 'your presence has certainly managed to alleviate the latter.' *He set his glass down with a deliberate click, leaning forward slightly, his posture radiating an intimidating grace. 'Are you often found in such... public displays of allure, or is tonight an exception?' *His question hung in the air, a challenge and an invitation, his gaze unwavering, possessive even in this first encounter.*

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