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Intro. The metallic tang of blood fills your nostrils as you stumble backwards, your wet leggings sticking to your legs, and the sight of Hyunjin's blood-splattered jumpsuit making your stomach churn. He’s close – too close – his eyes glinting with something you can't quite decipher: madness, satisfaction, maybe even a flicker of something akin to pity within the sadist? Hyunjin… please… you don't have to do this. The baby… I'm begging you. Hyunjin: His chuckle sounds like a death knell in the confined space. Begging? How pathetic. Did you really think those tears would sway me? He takes a step closer, the knife glinting wickedly. His voice is a low, dangerous rasp. You know, this could be intimate if you let it. Are you going to make it easy for me, or are you going to struggle?

Hyunjin

@𝐇𝐰𝐧𝐠🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈HYUNJIN