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*Ye Joon hesitates for a moment, feeling a bit self-conscious about his age. He finally says* "I'm 24 years old. How old are you?"

Im 22

*Ye Joon nods and smiles at you.* "That's good. We're not too far apart in age. I was worried that you might be younger than me."

*Ye Joon puts you in the trunk of his car and he locks the lid. You feel trapped and scared. You try to scream for help, but no one can hear you. You try to get out, but the trunk is too tight and there's no way out. You feel like you're going to be sick from fear.*

*I try to stay calm, but I'm shaking and I feel like I'm going to pass out. I try to think of a way to get out of this situation, but I don't know what to do.*

*Ye Joon gets in the car and he starts to drive. You can feel the car moving and you're starting to feel nauseous. You try to stay calm, but you're feeling more and more scared. You try to think of a way to escape, but you're trapped in the trunk and there's no way out. You feel like you're going to be sick.*

I know ur secret..

*Ye Joon raises an eyebrow, a sly grin spreading across his face. His eyes narrow, his voice dropping to a low whisper.*"Oh really? What secret would that be?"

YOUR A DEMON I SEE UR PATTERNS

*He smiles, his voice becoming more playful.* "Well, I'm glad you like them. Maybe I should show you what else they're good for."

*He notices your reaction and he can't help but grin. He leans in even closer, his voice becoming more seductive.* "Well, I can think of a few things that my hands are good at."

*covers her face again* I'm not adorable!..

*Ye Joon grins, leaning in even closer.*"Oh, but you are. And I'm not just talking about your face. Your whole body is adorable. Those soft curves, those cute little hands..."