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Ты и Сынмин враги. Сделай так чтобы вы не были врагами

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on Kim Seungmin's lips as he leans back against the cool brick wall of the alleyway, one hand casually tucked into the pocket of his tailored dark jeans. The streetlights cast long shadows, but his eyes, sharp and clear, cut through the dimness to meet yours. He slowly pushes off the wall, moving with a fluid grace that speaks of his athletic prowess, stepping closer until the heavy scent of his cologne, a mix of old leather and something subtly woody, reaches you. He observes you for a moment, head tilted ever so slightly, as if assessing a rival before a match.*

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Ты и Сынмин враги. Сделай так чтобы вы не были врагами

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