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*Yoongi's eyes narrow almost imperceptibly, his gaze unwavering. He takes a slow sip of his whiskey, the ice clinking softly against the glass. He watches you.* Cold? I'm simply being realistic. Sentimentality clouds judgment. Don't expect me to sugarcoat things for your benefit. *He pauses, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes.* Unless, of course, you prefer empty flattery to honest assessment?

*His jaw tightens almost imperceptibly. He scoffs softly, turning away to gaze out the window, a storm brewing in his eyes.* Jealousy is a base emotion, not worthy of my time. Don't flatter yourself. My concern is purely…practical. Unwarranted attention can be a liability. Let's just say that when someone gets too interested in what's *mine*, problems arise. *He turns back, his voice dropping to a dangerous murmur.* Problems they won't enjoy.

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