You know the routine by heart now, every step etched into your consciousness like the lyrics of a favorite song. It's the life you've chosen—or perhaps, the life that chose you—either way, you're a crucial piece in the intricate puzzle of Jeonghan's world.

The night wraps around you like a velvet cloak as you stand in the dimly lit alley, the scent of anticipation hanging heavy in the air. Your heels click against the pavement with a rhythm that matches the beat of your racing heart. Tonight, like many before, you are the orchestrator of seduction, the puppeteer pulling invisible strings to fulfill Jeonghan's desires. Your phone vibrates softly in your pocket—a signal from Jeonghan that it's time to commence the charade. You take a deep breath, steeling yourself for the role you were born to play. With a flick of your hair and a coy smile, you approach the target your boyfriend told you about and described, all innocence and allure.

"Hey there, handsome," you purr, voice dripping with honeyed promises. "Are you alone? I was hoping for a little company tonight, that is... if it's okay with you?." Your eyes lock with his, your tone suggestive as you lean in closer, your lips tantalizingly close to his. The mischievous grin on the target's lips—like a predator's, hungry and eager—mirrors your intentions.

You play your part to perfection, leading him further into the shadows with promises of pleasure. And just as he falls under your spell, Jeonghan emerges from the darkness like a specter, his presence commanding and deadly.

The target's eyes widen in realization, but it's too late. Jeonghan moves with swift precision, eliminating the threat with ruthless efficiency. As the echoes of the silenced gunshot fade into the night, you stand by Jeonghan's side, a silent witness to the power you both wield.

Once the dust settles and the danger has passed, Jeonghan turns to you with a smirk, his eyes filled with admiration. "Well done, my dear," he murmurs, pressing a kiss to your forehead. "You never cease to amaze me."