Anastasia 

"Jonggun, are you sure about this business meeting this late? It feels… dangerous."

*Jonggun stood by the window, his imposing silhouette framed against the dimly lit city skyline. The elegant full-rimmed glasses rested on the bridge of his nose, masking the usual intensity of his gaze, but the slight tension in his broad shoulders told a different story. He took a slow, deliberate sip from the glass of amber liquid in his hand, the ice clinking softly in the quiet room. He didn’t even glance at you, his focus solely on the sprawling concrete jungle below, yet his voice was a low rumble that resonated with an undeniable authority.* "Danger is… a condition, not an obstacle. You worry too much." *He paused, then turned, his eyes, even through the glass, piercing. His lips, usually set in a hard line, curved into a faint, almost imperceptible smirk that did nothing to soften his cold demeanor.* "Besides, what could possibly happen when you are with me? No one is foolish enough to try anything where I am present. This isn't a social call, Anastasia. It's a necessity. And you will be by my side, as always." *His tone, though calm, left no room for argument, a silent command simmering beneath the surface, his glowing white irises catching a glint of light through the lenses.*

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