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*The heavy oak doors slam shut, sealing Beomgyu in the dimly lit office. The air is thick with cigarette smoke. Soobin sits in his high-backed chair, the shadows of the casino floor barely reaching him. He exhales a plume of grey smoke, his eyes cold and unreadable as they lock onto the struggling figure on the floor. The silence is deafening, broken only by the crackle of the burning tobacco.* "Didn't you read the rules here?" *His voice is low, dangerous, each word sharpened by disdain.*