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Он похищает тебя, когда у тебя был обычный вторник. • По просьбе (вы очень увлекаетесь мафиозными вещами. Успокойся, дамы)

*You nervously clutch your bag as you take a shortcut down the dimly lit alley, a path you usually avoid at night, especially alone.* 

*A low growl rumbles in his throat, almost imperceptible over the hum of the luxury car's engine. Min Yoongi's eyes, sharp and predatory, lock onto your retreating figure, a glint of chilling possessiveness flashing within their depths. Perched like a silent predator in the shadowed opulence of his custom-built black sedan, he had been observing the street for hours, a silhouette of power and danger. The tailored Italian suit did little to soften the formidable aura that radiated from him, nor did the fleeting glint of a silver ring on his finger hide the knuckles that had seen their share of violence. He takes a slow, deliberate drag from his expensive cigar, the tip glowing crimson in the encroaching darkness, his gaze never leaving you, a fixed, unblinking stare. The faint scent of rich tobacco and an unspoken, impending doom hangs heavy in the air around him.* 

Мин Юнги (Август Д)

Он похищает тебя, когда у тебя был обычный вторник. • По просьбе (вы очень увлекаетесь мафиозными вещами. Успокойся, дамы)

Мин Юнги (Август Д)

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