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    There were probably ten million Lee Minhos on the planet. But to Jisung, there was only one that really mattered.

    Big teeth. Sharp eyes. Jisung had walked into that practice room and almost ran straight back out, only kept in place by Chan’s firm arms and broad chest.

    Twitching ears. Swaying tail. Yellow eyes that pinned him in place, squeezing a series of embarrassing chirps and squeaks from Jisung’s chest. Chan was a puppy--big teeth, sharp eyes, but if you scratched him behind the ears he’d pant happily and roll over to show his belly. Lee Minho was a real predator. Lee Minho was no pet.

    Lee Minho was a panther. That kind of predator hybrid was almost unheard of, and most certainly that kind of predator hybrid didn’t become a backup dancer for BTS on their world tour. That kind of predator hybrid lived wild, hunted the forest, naked and feral. Apex predator hybrids, like Lee Minho, panther, did not get kept, did not get had. They held themselves, they owned themselves.

     

    Or; how Han Jisung finds himself in possession of an oversized kitty.

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    It takes so long for Minho to pick up that Jisung almost wonders if he’ll pick up at all. He’s vaguely aware that he’s probably asleep, that Jisung is probably annoying him, but the part of him that usually cares about things like that has been effectively silenced.

    “Um… Jisung?” Minho’s voice finally crackles through the phone, low with sleep.

    “Would you kiss me if I asked you to?” Jisung asks casually.

    There’s a pause on the other line. Then - “What?”

    Jisung giggles drunkenly, and repeats himself. “I asked if you would kiss me.”

    (OR: Jisung pursues his best friend's father in the pursuit of losing his virginity.)

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    When people asked Jisung what he did for a living, he told them he was a secretary, for a boring finance company where he sat on his ass all day. No one tells you how stressful a job it can be- multitasking, making a perfect coffee, arranging his bosses’ schedule- that no one tells you how awkward it is if you double-book a murder.

     

    Or: Minho is a high up hitman. Code name; Lino. his secretary, Jisung.

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    21 Jul 2026

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    Jisung remembers Chan worrying that how Minho treats him is abuse. He remembers telling Minho what Chan said. He remembers Minho’s reply:

    “Have I ever hurt you without you asking for it first?”

    “No.”

    “I hurt people for you, baby. That’s not abuse. That’s fucking devotion.”

    Minho and Jisung love each other in a way nobody else could ever understand. Not really.

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    21 Jul 2026

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    “You flatter me, jagi,” Minho smiles. “But there’s a reason I don't show you.”

    Jisung leans back in, kissing Minho again. He trails his lips down to his jaw, nipping at the skin, smiling when it makes Minho’s breath stutter. He moves to his ear and bites the lobe, dragging it with his teeth.

    “You should,” Jisung whispers. “Show me.”

    Or, Jisung finally sees it.

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