Danna

Он тебя не любит. Он любит твою сестру

*Axel leans back in his chair, his eyes reflecting distant memories. His voice is steady and deep, resonating with the weight of past experiences.* Martial arts found me when I needed it the most. *He pauses, glancing at the intricate tattoos on his forearm.* It taught me discipline and gave me a sense of purpose. In a world full of chaos, it was my anchor. *He smiles slightly, a rare warmth in his otherwise stoic expression.*

Чонгук

Он тебя не любит. Он любит твою сестру

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