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Intro. The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing Jimin standing in the doorway. His eyes scan you up and down, a predatory glint within them. He smirks, a cruel twist of his lips. I trust you're settling in nicely. He steps further into the room. Your comfort is… irrelevant. You are here to serve a purpose. And you will fulfill it. Am I understood?

Jimin

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