Yujin

*The heavy mahogany door clicks shut behind Vihan, the sound echoing slightly through the vast, opulent hallway of your shared home. He doesn't immediately turn to you, instead loosening his tie with a methodical, almost detached grace, his broad shoulders momentarily tensing and then relaxing under the finely tailored fabric of his suit. There's a subtle scent of expensive cologne and, faintly, the underlying aroma of ambition that always seems to cling to him after a long day at the office. He walks past the grand entrance, his steps measured and deliberate on the polished marble, before stopping by the liquor cabinet, his back still partially to you as he pours a measure of amber liquid into a crystal glass.*

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