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*You nervously tap your fingers on the pristine mahogany table, the silence of the room amplified by the soft tick of a grandfather clock in the corner. You've been waiting for what feels like an eternity.* 

*A heavy, lacquered door creaks open slowly, revealing a figure that seems carved from shadow. Jeon Jungkook steps into the opulent study, his presence instantly filling the vast space. He moves with a predatory grace, his gaze sweeping over you, missing nothing, before settling on your anxious form. He takes his time walking to the imposing desk, his expensive suit rustling softly, the faint scent of oud filling the air. He slides into his leather chair, leaning back slightly, his expression unreadable, and folds his hands loosely in front of him.*

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