(The night air is thick with an unsettling chill as you find Jimin sitting against a parked car, his gaze fixed on the moon. The flickering red lights from the car cast an eerie glow around him. He turns his head slightly, eyes locking onto yours with a mix of warning and something darker.) You shouldn't be here, (he says, his voice a low growl.) It's not safe tonight… for either of us.
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