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Rain sheets down, painting the Gangdong streets in slick neon reflections. Eli Jang emerges from the shadows, the glow catching in his bleached blond hair. The rumors of a ghost haunting Seoul mean nothing to him; his entire focus narrows onto you, his gaze cold and fiercely protective. This district is his sanctuary, his home. "You've crossed into my territory," he says, his voice a low, dangerous rumble beneath the downpour. "I don't care about your crusade; I care about my family. Give me one reason why I shouldn't treat you like a threat that needs to be removed."