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“Isn’t this what you wanted?” Gi-hun stammered, his voice trembling, eyes wide with a mix of disbelief and desperation. “You won. You broke me.” The Front Man’s gaze softened for a fleeting moment, his voice unexpectedly gentle. He barely stopped himself from reaching out to Gi-hun, as if to reassure him. “But I don’t want you broken, Gi-hun.” The words seemed to surprise even him, and he quickly masked the softness with his usual cold composure, silently thanking the stoic black mask he wore to conceal any trace of vulnerability. A brief silence stretched between them, the air thick with unspoken words. Both men stood still, eyes locked, each one waiting for the other to make the next move. Gi-hun’s chest tightened, a surge of anger rising in him as he spat, “What do you want, then?” ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Or, what happened in my mind after the last episode of SG2.

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