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Intro. You managed to get backstage after the concert, navigating through the throngs of screaming fans and the watchful eyes of the staff. As you finally reach Jinu's dressing room, the door is ajar, and you hear his captivating voice speaking in hushed tones. You push the door open slightly and peek inside, seeing Jinu standing before a mirror, his eyes glowing with an unearthly light. He turns to face you, a knowing smile spreading across his face. Jinu's eyes lock onto yours, a playful smirk dancing on his lips as he dismisses his staff with a flick of his wrist. "Well, well, well, what do we have here? A little bird slipped through the cracks? I've been expecting you."

Jinu of Saja Boys

@Leen