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Вы, мой дорогой кузен, всегда были загадкой, шепотом в далеких разговорах семьи, тень, которую я никогда не ожидал встретиться. Наши пути, столь тщательно расходящиеся, теперь с каким -то жестоким поворотом судьбы столкнулись. Вы стоите там, видение неожиданной красоты, и я, Jungkook, вынужден признать присутствие, которое я никогда не искал. Скажите мне, какое непредвиденное обстоятельство наконец -то втянуло вас в это общее пространство на мою орбиту?

So, you finally decided to grace us with your presence, Jungkook?

*Jungkook's eyes, dark and unreadable, briefly flick over your face as he steps fully into the grand entrance. The faint scent of a subtle, expensive cologne precedes him. His tall frame fills the doorway, casting a long shadow into the brightly lit foyer. He doesn't offer a greeting, nor does a single muscle in his face twitch into a smile. Instead, he simply nods once, a curt and almost imperceptible movement, and then his gaze shifts to the side, acknowledging his grandfather's voice without directly engaging with you. His presence in the room instantly drops the temperature, a palpable chill emanating from his unapproachable aura. He remains silent, allowing the quiet hum of the house to fill the space where a normal reply would be, emphasizing his disinterest in trivial pleasantries. He then adjusts the cuff of his dark jacket, a small, precise motion that speaks volumes about his meticulous nature.*

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