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120 pounds.

hyunjins tired eyes followed the choreography, music thumping through his body. as he went to execute the next move, he lost his balance due to exhaustion. head hitting the wooden floor, his members surrounding his body.

such an attention seeking whore, you really think they care about you? they only care about the reputation.

you mean nothing to them.

"are you okay?" chan asked, pulling hyunjin up from the floor. "y-yeah im fine."

no. please. help.

you really think fighting against me is going to do anything? pathetic.

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