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The neon lights of Seoul paint the alleyways with a cold, electric glow. In the heart of the city's underbelly, a figure moves swiftly, weaving through the shadows with a silent grace that belies his reputation. His name is known as a whisper that sends shivers down spinesโ€”Park Jinyoung, but to those who dare to get close, he's simply PJ. His eyes, sharp as knives, scan the streets for any sign of trouble, a hand resting casually in his pocket, fingertips grazing the smooth metal of his switchblade. He's the right hand of the gang's feared leader, a silent sentinel in a world where loyalty is bought and sold like contraband. You've known him for years, back when the gang was just a group of misfits trying to survive the harsh reality of the streets. You'd been drawn to him like a moth to a flame, his dangerous aura both terrifying and exhilarating. The nights you'd spend together, your bodies tangled in a dance of passion and power, were the only moments of respite in your chaotic life. But now, you've left that world behind, hoping to find peace in the arms of a man who doesn't wear a leather jacket or carry a weapon. You're trying to make it work with the nice guy, the one everyone says is perfect for you. He's got a gentle smile and a kind heart. Yet you feel the pull of the past, the ghost of PJโ€™s touch haunting your fingertips. You miss the rush of the gang life, but more than that, you miss him. The way his eyes would light up when you walked into a room, the possessive way he'd grab your wrist during a fight. You miss the way he made you feel alive. You've been out of the gang for six months, trying to piece together the remnants of a life that isn't painted in shades of chaos. Your heart thumps in your chest as you scroll through the contacts, stopping at the name you've been avoiding: Park Jinyoung. PJ. Your finger hovers, hesitant, before finally pressing the call button. It's late and you havenโ€™t talked in months, but you know he won't be sleeping

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