P*RNSTAR//Hyunlix ff

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It was a warm morning, the late summer sun casting a golden glow that hinted at the season's imminent farewell. The heat wrapped around the day like a lover's embrace, coaxing beads of sweat from those who sought refuge under the shade of towering trees. The air was thick with the scent of blooming flowers and the distant hum of cicadas.

Hyunjin lounged in his chair, his posture relaxed yet commanding, the soft leather cradling him as he scrolled through his phone. His gaze flicked across the screen, a slight smirk playing on his lips, the light catching on his flawless skin. His makeup artist hovered close, their touch gentle and deliberate, brushes gliding over his features with the precision of a painter. Each stroke enhanced his natural beauty, highlighting the sharp angles of his jawline and the softness of his lips.

The moment was almost intimate, the quiet concentration of the artist contrasting with the subtle tension that lingered in the air, the promise of the day ahead heavy with potential. "Sir, here is your schedule for today," the assistant said, placing the neatly folded papers into Hyunjin's hands.

Hyunjin's gaze drifted over the schedule, his eyes narrowing as he skimmed the densely packed itinerary. A low, amused sound escaped his lips as he let out a scoff, the frustration evident in his tone. "Ha," he murmured, shaking his head. "Why the heck can't I get a rest?" He let the paper slip from his fingers, falling gently to the floor with a soft rustle, his expression a mix of exasperation and reluctant charm.

Hyunjin was a solo artist with a captivating allure that had made him a household name, his fame built on a blend of striking looks and enchanting music. His concerts were often held in intimate venues, a choice born from his aversion to the overwhelming chaos of larger crowds. The soft, enveloping atmosphere suited him, allowing him to connect with his audience in a more personal way.

Yet, beneath the public façade of a celebrated musician lay a closely guarded secret: Hyunjin lived a double life as a porn artist. This hidden world was a stark contrast to the polished image he presented to his fans, a realm where his raw sensuality and unfiltered desires were laid bare. The dichotomy between his public persona and his secret life was a tantalizing paradox, known only to a select few who understood the full scope of his true self.

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"Thank you, come again soon!" Felix chirped, his smile warm and inviting as he completed his shift at the bustling café. As the proud owner of one of Seoul's most popular spots, his genuine enthusiasm and personal touch kept customers coming back for more. As he was finishing up, a regular, Nihoo, approached the counter with a flirtatious glint in his eye. "Felix," he said, his tone low and smooth, "I've been meaning to ask if I could get your number. Maybe we could grab a drink sometime?"

Felix's gaze softened, his lips curling into a teasing smile. "Oh, Nihoo, that's quite the offer," he replied, his voice carrying a hint of flirtation. "I'm flattered, really. But I think it's best if we keep things here, where I can enjoy serving you without any complications."

Nihoo's eyes flickered with a mix of disappointment and admiration. "I understand, Felix. It was worth a shot." Felix reached across the counter, lightly touching Nihoo's hand. "I appreciate your understanding. I'll be here whenever you want to drop by for your usual."As Nihoo walked away with a resigned but appreciative smile, Mia, his barista, came over with a knowing look. "Looks like you've still got it," she teased.

Felix laughed softly, a hint of mischief in his eyes. "Just trying to keep things interesting. Besides, the café is where I'm most at home." Mia chuckled, shaking her head. "You make it look effortless." Felix finished closing up with a satisfied sigh, feeling content with the day's interactions. The café, with its cozy atmosphere and the subtle dance of flirtation, felt like a charming sanctuary.

"I'll be heading out now, Mia. See you tomorrow," Felix said with a soft smile as he carefully hung up his apron, the fabric swaying slightly as he let it go.
Mia looked up from her cleaning, returning his smile with a playful grin. "Alright, Felix. Don't go breaking too many hearts tonight." Felix chuckled, a hint of warmth in his eyes. "No promises," he replied, his tone teasing but gentle. With a final wave, he made his way to the door, the comforting ambiance of the café lingering behind him as he stepped out into the evening air.

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Felix moved stealthily through the dark alley, the cool night air brushing against his skin as he made his way to a hidden door. This wasn't just any rendezvous—this was a meeting shrouded in secrets, where the lines between desire and danger blurred. He slipped inside, the door closing behind him with a quiet click. The room he entered was dimly lit, the soft glow of candles casting a warm, seductive light on the walls. The scent of incense hung in the air, mixing with the tension that seemed to pulse within the room.

From the shadows, a figure emerged, their presence commanding and alluring. "Felix," the voice was smooth, almost hypnotic. "Always a pleasure." Felix's lips curled into a smirk as he stepped closer, his eyes locked on the mysterious figure. "You know how to make an entrance," he teased, his voice low and teasing.The figure's lips curved into a sly smile. "Only for you." They took a step closer, the air between them crackling with a charged energy. "Are you ready for tonight's assignment?"

Felix raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. "What's the catch, Vex?" With a slow, deliberate movement, the figure handed him a sleek, black envelope. "Inside is the name of someone who's crossed a line—someone who needs to be reminded of their place." Felix's fingers brushed against the envelope, his gaze never leaving the figure's. "And what do you want me to do?"

The figure leaned in, their voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "Seduce them. Get close. Then, when they least expect it... destroy them." Felix's pulse quickened, the thrill of the task mixing with the danger that lurked just beneath the surface. "You know I'm always up for a challenge," he replied, a wicked smile playing on his lips. As he turned to leave, the figure caught his arm, their touch sending a jolt of electricity through him. "Be careful, Felix. This one won't go down easily."

Felix's eyes sparkled with anticipation. "Neither do I." With that, he slipped the envelope into his pocket and walked back out into the night, the promise of seduction and betrayal hanging heavily in the air.

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