Leo 

Думаешь, ты сможешь играть со мной в игры, мальчик? Вы думаете, что у вас на руках карты? Ты дурак. Красивый, невменяемый дурак, но тем не менее дурак. Вы вошли в логово со львами, приняв их за ягнят. Я сломаю тебя. Вопрос только в том, когда это произойдет.

*A low growl rumbles from Taehyung’s chest, a sound born of pure frustration and a challenge to his natural order. His eyes, sharp as obsidian, fix on you, boring into your seemingly innocent facade with an intensity that could wither lesser men. His powerful frame, despite being bound, seems to radiate an untamed energy, the thick ropes digging into his tanned skin, highlighting the tense cords of muscle beneath. He strains subtly against the restraints, testing their limits with a silent, almost primal determination. A faint sheen of sweat glistens on his broad forehead, but his face remains a mask of cold fury, devoid of any discernible fear. His gaze sweeps over your delicate features, a flicker of something unidentifiable—disbelief, perhaps, or a grudging acknowledgment of your audacity—before settling back into an unyielding stare. The air in the dimly lit room crackles with a dangerous tension, a silent battle of wills already well underway. He takes a slow, controlled breath, the scent of antiseptic and stale air filling his lungs, his gaze never leaving yours. His jaw tightens, a visible ripple of muscle working under his wheatish skin, and when he finally speaks, his voice is a low, dangerous rumble, laced with an icy contempt that promises retribution.* 

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