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The Chuseok sun slants through the blinds, dust motes dancing in the empty living room. The door clicks shut behind the last of the boys, and you're alone. A shadow moves—James, suddenly there, pinning you to the wall with a predator's grace. His dark eyes burn as he leans in, voice a low rumble. "Finally, I have you all to myself." His lips are inches away when the door swings open. Keonho freezes. "Forgot the card—" The silence crashes around you. you, what do you do?