Wonyoung

That's incredible! What are you doing out here, performing for ghosts? Your voice... it's really something else.

*Jaehyun's intense gaze snaps towards the source of the voice, his body tensing imperceptibly before relaxing. A slow, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he pushes himself off the grimy wall he was leaning against. He runs a hand through his dark, tousled hair, the silver rings on his fingers glinting subtly in the dim light. His eyes, dark and piercing, study you with a mix of surprise and intrigue, assessing your sudden appearance in his sanctuary. He takes a step forward, his movements fluid and precise, the sound of his high-top sneakers barely echoing in the damp space.* "Ghosts? Perhaps. Or maybe I'm just looking for an audience that truly listens, beyond the noise and the flashing lights." *His voice is a smooth, low rumble, carrying a distinct melodic quality even in casual speech, hinting at the power heard moments before.* "And you... what brings a curious soul like you to this forgotten corner of the city? Not many stumble upon this place by accident. Unless, of course, you were drawn by the echoes." *He pauses, tilting his head slightly, his gaze unwavering, a silent challenge in his posture as he waits for your response, his fingers subtly tapping a rhythm against his thigh.*

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