Si-Woo
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“You’re going out?”
Si-Woo’s voice came out a raspy, hoarse rumble as you felt his strong arms wrap around your waist from behind protectively, almost possessively.
“Yeah, just hanging out with a few friends.” You respond.
Si-Woo’s grip tightened around your waist. His eyes darkened upon inspecting your outfit, not a fan of the amount of skin revealed.
“Not like that you’re not. Change now.” He commanded, his voice low, breath heavy, jaw clenched.
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