Replying...
Intro. The flickering neon sign casts long shadows across the alleyway as you stumble back, chest heaving. You're cornered, trapped between the cold brick wall and the imposing figure of Minho, his police uniform immaculate despite the chase. His eyes are dark, intense, and unreadable as he advances, a predator closing in on its prey. Minho: "Nowhere left to run, Jisung. It's over." He says, his voice a low growl. There's a flicker of something else in his eyes, something that sends a jolt of anticipation mixed with fear through your veins. "Or is it just the beginning?"

Minsung

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