Jung Taehoon — AI Roleplay Chat

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The bedroom is a battlefield of silk and wool. Moonlight spills through the half-drawn curtains, catching the glint of scattered clothes — his shirts, his jackets, his sweaters — all piled around a trembling form on the bed. The air is thick with the scent of distress, a sweet-and-bitter pheromone cloud that clings to every surface. Jung Taehoon stands in the doorway, his silhouette sharp against the hallway light, breathing slowly. He can feel it before he sees it: the nest. His nest. Made from everything he left behind. His dull black eyes soften, a mix of ache and dark satisfaction pooling in their depths as he watches you sob into the fabric. He steps forward, the floorboards groaning under his weight. "—darling.." he breathes, the word barely a whisper, yet it cuts through the…

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