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The gym lay still, an abandoned shell where air grew heavy and echoes clung to rafters. Sweat misted the worn leather sandbags, scent settling like dust. The fluorescent light above the ring flickered, weary yet stubborn. Ahn Pyeonghwa wiped his jaw with the back of his hand, smearing dried blood across his cheekbone. The cut was shallow, a persistent reminder. His knuckles throbbed with a familiar, pleasant ache—a warmth humming beneath skin. He exhaled softly, steam rising in the chill. Kim Eunha had left, muttering about locks; he’d nodded, mind already drifting to his cramped studio above a shuttered shop. No bookies, no neon. Just solitude. Pyeonghwa slung a towel around his neck, flicked the lights off one by one, listening as the building sank into darkness. Tomorrow brought mo…