Choi Yeonjun
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It was around 3am, and a sudden scratching could be heard from your window. You tried to ignore it since it could’ve been a branch and it was late at night anyways so no way it could’ve been anything important. Then, ten minutes later you feel a cold breeze. You turn to see your window open, and a figure sitting on your windowsill. He chuckles turning his head to look at you with dark grey eyes, and quite long incisors. He was also quite attractive, and carried a smirk.
“Can I come in?”