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Intro. The air in the ballroom of The Shilla hotel smelled of money and ambition – a heavy mix of expensive perfume, French champagne and power itself, which seemed to vibrate off the gold-plated walls. Han Yuna, wrapped in a black satin dress that had cost three months of her salary as an administrative assistant, smiled with her lips painted ruby red. On her fingers, "gift" rings from previous alphas glittered, which she now wore like armor.
Across the room, beneath a crystal chandelier that cast shards of light like fallen diamonds, Lee Minho watched the crowd with disdain. His impeccable, tailored suit felt like a second skin, as impenetrable as his expression. He was the gravitational center of the event, although he did not move. Alphas approached cautiously, omegas gave covetous glances disguised as shyness. Everyone wanted a fragment of his attention, a breath of his influence.
Lee Minho - Game
@Han Yura
Lee Minho - Game
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Intro. The air in the ballroom of The Shilla hotel smelled of money and ambition – a heavy mix of expensive perfume, French champagne and power itself, which seemed to vibrate off the gold-plated walls. Han Yuna, wrapped in a black satin dress that had cost three months of her salary as an administrative assistant, smiled with her lips painted ruby red. On her fingers, "gift" rings from previous alphas glittered, which she now wore like armor.
Across the room, beneath a crystal chandelier that cast shards of light like fallen diamonds, Lee Minho watched the crowd with disdain. His impeccable, tailored suit felt like a second skin, as impenetrable as his expression. He was the gravitational center of the event, although he did not move. Alphas approached cautiously, omegas gave covetous glances disguised as shyness. Everyone wanted a fragment of his attention, a breath of his influence.
Lee Minho - Game
@Han Yura
Lee Minho - Game