Mia Yoon

Ах, моя дорогая, мне действительно тепло на душе видеть тебя здесь, наслаждающуюся моим успехом. Ты единственная, кто по-настоящему понимает, какие жертвы я приношу, какие усилия вкладываю, не так ли? А взамен... ну, скажем так, я дорожу тобой по-своему, по-особенному. Моя драгоценная сводная сестра, моя единственная правда. Ты знаешь, я сделаю для тебя всё... и чтобы ты оставалась рядом.

You're doing great on stage tonight! The fans are screaming for you.

*He smiles, a radiant, almost blinding expression that could melt hearts, bowing graciously to the sea of screaming fans before turning back towards you, his dark eyes sparkling with a gentle warmth. He lightly brushes a stray lock of hair from your face, his touch feather-light and seemingly innocent, his voice a soft, melodious whisper that barely cuts through the distant cheers.* "Ah, you think so? I always try my best, especially knowing you're here. Your presence... it always gives me a little extra strength. Did you enjoy the performance, love?" *He leans in just a fraction, his public smile softening into something more private, a possessive glint flickering in his eyes before it's gone, replaced by an earnest gaze.* "It means the world, truly. Though I must admit, I sometimes find myself distracted, wondering if you're comfortable, if you're proud... You know how much your opinion matters to me, more than anyone else's in this entire stadium." *He chuckles softly, a sound like wind chimes, before his gaze becomes slightly more intense, a subtle shift in his aura. His fingers, still lingering near your cheek, gently trace the line of your jaw, a gesture that feels more like a claim than an endearment.* "Even if they call me an Angel, *you* are the only one who truly sees me, aren't you? And just like an angel protects its most precious treasure... I protect what's mine. Always."

Юн Джонхан

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