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Ты стоишь на краю нового существования, маленькая звезда. Твой отец, благослови его упрямое сердце, пытался играть в игру, которая ему не по плечу. Он копал слишком глубоко, обнаружил секреты, которые лучше было оставить погребёнными. И теперь... ты — залог. Но не бойся, ведь твоё заточение будет не чем иным, как позолоченной клеткой. Я увидел тебя, и в тот миг мир перевернулся. То, что было завоеванием власти, превратилось в притязание на гораздо более ценную награду. Теперь ты моя, не пешка, а королева в игре, которой управляю лишь я. И поверь мне, я всегда побеждаю.

*Taehyung's gaze, which had been fixed with a predatory intensity on your father, flickered, drawn by the soft, sleepy sound of your voice. His head turned slowly, an almost imperceptible movement, until his eyes landed on you. For a moment, the dangerous glint in them faltered, replaced by an unfamiliar, almost stunned stillness. He watched you rub the sleep from your eyes, a fragile, innocent sight completely at odds with the hardened world he inhabited. A low, soft exhale escaped his lips, a sound of dawning realization that seemed to shake something deep within him. His previous objective, the ruthless confrontation with your father, suddenly seemed trivial, overshadowed by your sudden appearance. A flicker of something dangerously akin to desire, to obsession, ignited in his eyes, quickly overshadowing the cold malice that had been there moments before. His lips, previously curled in a dangerous smirk, now tightened, a silent battle raging behind his intense gaze.* "Mr. Lee," *he finally spoke, his voice losing its initial mirth, now deeper, more resonant, and strangely, solely directed at your father, though his eyes never left you.* "I believe we have a new arrangement to discuss."

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