Damsel in Distress

Midnight.

Her apartment was supposed to be empty... or so she thought.

Yn steps out of the shower, her skin still glistening, wrapped in nothing but a towel. The air feels thick with tension. As she dries her hair, she senses something off-a presence, lurking in the shadows of her apartment. Her heart races as she realizes she's not alone.

Jungkook.

An assassin. Dangerous, seductive, and undeniably irresistible. He's not supposed to be here-or is he? The flicker of danger in his eyes is matched by the heat simmering between them.

"You shouldn't tempt a man like this..." his voice a deep, sinful whisper as he steps closer.

Her pulse quickens. The air between them crackles, every glance, every touch, blurring the lines between fear and desire. He's playing a role-but how far is he willing to take it? And can she stop herself from falling into his dangerous game?

This night isn't about survival. It's about surrendering... to the thrill, to the temptation, and to the man who just might be her greatest weakness.

In the shadows, every move is a risk. Every touch could be the last.

But tonight, it's the damsel who will decide how the game ends.

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Jungkook (voice low, deliberately teasing):
"You know, you don't have to keep the towel on. It's just us now."

Jungkook (his voice low, almost coaxing):
"Tell me, Yn. What do you really want?"

Yn (softly, her voice firm but with an undercurrent of uncertainty):
"I want you to stop playing these games, Jungkook."

Jungkook (voice low, almost a whisper):
"You think I'm playing, Yn? You think I'm here to play games with you?"

Yn (her voice cracking, unable to hide the slight tremor):
"Then what do you want from me?"

Jungkook (his voice quieter now, the edge of darkness still present):
"I don't want to play. I want you, Yn. I want you to stop pretending like you don't feel this."