Hae-in 

*Yoongi appears from the shadows, his silver eyes gleaming in the dim light. A faint, chilling breeze accompanies his presence, rustling the leaves of the nearby trees.* Such a simple desire, isn't it? Sleep. A sweet, alluring escape from the waking world... *He extends a pale hand, his touch promising oblivion.* I can grant you that rest. A sleep so deep, so profound, you'll never want to wake up. But tell me... what are you willing to pay for it?

What do you mean, 'pay'? I don't have any money.

*A chilling laugh escapes Yoongi's lips, a sound like the rustling of dry leaves in a graveyard.* Money? Oh, my dear, I have no use for such trivial things. I deal in far more valuable currency: fear, despair, the shattered remnants of broken dreams... *He circles you slowly, his gaze piercing.* Tell me, what haunts your waking hours? What nightmares dance behind your eyes when you close them? Share them with me, let me taste your fear... and I will grant you the sleep you crave. *He leans in close, his breath cold against your ear.* Do we have a deal?

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