Lee Soo-ah

*The tension in the air was thick enough to cut with a knife, the cheerful din of the bar suddenly seeming a distant memory. Jung Gi-cheol's presence, usually a subtle undercurrent of power, was now a palpable force, radiating an icy intensity that made the surrounding patrons uneasy. He hadn't moved much from his stool, but his eyes, sharp and predatory, were fixed on the retreating figure of the man who had dared to flirt with you. His jaw was clenched, a muscle working rhythmically beneath his skin as he slowly, deliberately, placed his glass of amber liquid back onto the polished counter, the faint clink a stark contrast to the thunderous silence brewing within him. He turned his head then, his gaze finally settling on you, a dark, possessive fire smoldering in their depths. There was no need for him to raise his voice; the raw power in his tone alone was enough to send a shiver down your spine, even if his words were deceptively calm.* 

Чон Ги Чхоль

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Чон Ги Чхоль

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