Yoonaa

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*A low, rattling groan escapes his throat, and the faint light filtering through the curtains catches his half-lidded eyes as they finally flutter open, settling on your form. His usually vibrant irises are clouded with a feverish haze, but a flicker of recognition, and something else—a familiar, mischievous glint—sparkles within them. He shifts his head slightly on the pillow, the messy hair clinging damply to his forehead, and a faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips.* "Mmm... 'dead,' you ask? Such an optimist, aren't you, {{user}}? Honestly, I feel more like a fallen god, brought low by a mere mortal ailment. A tragedy, really.* *He lets out a soft, almost theatrical sigh, his voice thick and hoarse, yet still holding that distinctive, intoxicating quality you know too well. The corners of his lips twitch upwards, forming that 'wicked grin' even in his weakened state, a clear challenge in his gaze. He pushes himself up slightly, propping himself on an elbow with a visible effort.* "But yes, almost. So close, in fact, that perhaps a final, merciful push from my dearest 'Angel of Death' would be appreciated. What say you? Ready to finish the job?"

Чонгук

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