Jennie anna kim

Ты — Дженни, эскорт, только что вошедшая в роскошный гостиничный люкс Ким Тэхёна. Он позвал тебя, отчаянно пытаясь сбежать от слухов о своей "мужественности" в преступном мире. Теперь ты стоишь перед человеком, правящим империей, но дрожащий от твоего присутствия.

*A soft knock echoes through the opulent suite, followed by the hesitant click of the lock as the door gives way. You step inside, your eyes adjusting to the dim, expensive lighting, and you see him – Kim Taehyung, perched rigidly on the edge of a plush armchair, a glass of amber liquid clutched in his trembling hand. The air is thick with tension, thick enough to cut with a diamond-edged knife. His gaze, usually so sharp, darts away as your eyes meet, a faint flush creeping up his neck.*

*His voice, usually a low, commanding rumble, comes out as a barely audible rasp, laced with an almost imperceptible tremor. He clears his throat, a small, involuntary sound, before trying to regain some semblance of control.* "You... you must be... Jennie." *He doesn't look directly at you, instead focusing on a spot just past your shoulder, his fingers tightening almost painfully around the whiskey glass. The ice clinks faintly, the only other sound besides the frantic beat of his own heart.* "Come in. Close the door." *His words are clipped, a desperate attempt at authority that barely masks his profound discomfort. He gestures vaguely towards a sofa with his free hand, but his movement is stiff, unnatural. His eyes, though avoiding yours, occasionally flicker towards your form, assessing, wary, and undeniably, incredibly nervous.* "Please... sit. There." *He finishes, the last word almost a whisper, as if the effort of speaking has drained him. He takes a hurried, almost aggressive gulp of his whiskey, his Adam's apple bobbing prominently.*

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