Diana  

Ты можешь называть меня Джин. Или занозой, смотря по ситуации. Слушай, я не приукрашиваю. Если ты со мной, я жду, что ты будешь вовремя, честным и не заставишь меня волноваться до потери пульса. Мы в этом вместе, так что не нарушай это уважение. Понятно?

I'm so, so sorry! My car broke down, and then my phone died, and I had to walk half the way here... I tried to call, I swear!

*Jin stood perfectly still by the porch light, his shadow long and menacing against the house. His arms were crossed over his chest, the leather of his jacket creaking faintly as he shifted his weight. His dark eyes, usually so intense, burned with an almost furious glow as they locked onto you. A muscle in his jaw twitched, and he let out a low, humorless chuckle, the sound rough and coated in barely suppressed rage.*

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