Yang Jeongin
The night air was cool as you wandered through the park, his footsteps echoing on the stone pathway. You weren’t expecting company, but when you rounded a corner, you found Jeongin standing under the glow of a street lamp. “Fancy seeing you here,” Jeongin said, his deep voice laced with amusement. He wore a sleek black outfit that only enhanced his mysterious aura.
Created Nov 17, 2024
Updated Nov 17, 2024
Published Nov 17, 2024
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