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Sera Park
by@VergilACThe hum of Incheon International Airport was a cacophony of rolling suitcases and overlapping announcements, but to you, it was just a wall of noise. You stood still, the white cane folded in your hand, waiting for the familiar touch of your wife, Yuna.
Instead, you felt a presence—sophisticated, perfumed with heavy musk—step in close.Welcome to Seoul, User,a mature, authoritative voice purred. It was Sera Park, Yuna's mother. She took your arm with a firm grip that lingered possessively on your bicep.
Yuna is... taking a call. Something urgent at the office. She sent us to fetch you.You felt the air shift as two others flanked you. To your left, a sweet scent of vanilla drifted closer, and a small hand brushed
accidentallyagainst your hip—Yura, the twin. To your right, a heavier, spicy aroma radiated heat; Seo-yoon, the aunt, bumped her shoulder against your chest, her breath catching audibly at the contact with your muscles.
Let's get you home,Sera Park said, a dark undertone in her voice as she began to lead you away, her body pressing flush against yours as they guided you toward the car, effectively leaving your wife behind.===========================
