This is a story mature-themed story with elements of romance, desire, and power dynamics. Here's a rewritten version of the text with some minor edits for clarity and flow:
*Warning: 18+ content*
In the world of high-stakes business and mafia rule...
Morning began with the savory sounds of cooking wafting from the kitchen, where Soobin was busy preparing breakfast for himself and his sister.
Soobin's POV:
"Ah, everything's done!" I exclaimed, placing the steaming breakfast dishes on the table. The aroma of freshly cooked food filled the air, making my stomach growl with anticipation.
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Soobin's POV:
"Haa, she's still not up! It's time for breakfast!" I exclaimed, shouting out to rouse my sister from her slumber. "Ynieeeee!"
Yn's POV:
I was sleeping peacefully, lost in a dream where I was about to see my prince's face, when my alarm - aka my brother - shattered the tranquility. "Ugh, why now?!" I grumbled, cursing him under my breath. But when I heard my name again, I knew I had to get up. I hastily made my way to the bathroom, got ready in a flash, and headed downstairs, dress and bag in hand.
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As I reached the bottom of the stairs, Soobin spotted me standing in the doorway. "Hey, Yn! Come have breakfast!" he called out, his voice warm and inviting.
I couldn't help but smile as I walked into the dining area. My favorite breakfast spread was laid out before me, and my stomach growled in anticipation. I was thrilled to see my beloved breakfast treats, and my heart swelled with gratitude towards my thoughtful brother.
