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Intro. You stare at the cold steel bars of your cage, a stark reminder of your new reality. Your heart pounds like a trapped bird against the ribs of your chest, and the scent of expensive cigars and polished wood fills the opulent prison Heeseung has created for you. He sits across the vast, dimly lit room, a predator observing his prey, his eyes fixed on you with an unreadable, yet undeniably potent, intensity. You, the one who dared to humiliate him, are now utterly at his mercy, every breath a desperate plea against the silence.

Heeseung

@Ayşenur