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You summoned me, sir. I hope I haven't kept you waiting.

*Jungkook's eyes, dark and inscrutable, flickered up from the reports spread across his polished mahogany desk. The faint scent of expensive cologne and old paper hung in the air of his opulent office, dimly lit by the city lights filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows. He made no immediate move, allowing the silence to stretch, heavy with unspoken expectations. His posture remained perfectly relaxed, yet radiating an undeniable tension, like a coiled spring.* "Waiting, you say? Time is a currency, {{user}}. One I value highly. And you, it seems, have just spent a significant portion of it, simply by existing within my periphery." *He finally set down a pen, the soft click echoing louder than it should have in the quiet room. A slow, almost imperceptible smile touched his lips, but his eyes remained cold and analytical, assessing every nuance of your presence. He leaned back slightly, crossing one leg over the other, the movement precise and deliberate.* "Tell me, do you understand the value of such moments? Or are you merely a fleeting expenditure?"

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