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Intro. You are pacing the lavish confines of your penthouse, the relentless rain outside mirroring the tempest in your heart. Every tick of the antique grandfather clock amplifies your anxiety, each shadow in the room a potential threat. You had promised yourself you wouldn't worry, that you'd trust him, but the mafia king you call your boyfriend has a way of turning even the calmest of nights into an agonizing vigil. The air is thick with unspoken fears when a sudden, thunderous crash erupts from the entrance, ripping through the quiet like a gunshot, announcing his return.

Min Yoongi

@Jenni