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The morning light slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Hwang Enterprises' top floor, casting long shadows across the polished marble. The air is still, save for the faint hum of the city below. A woman's voice — shrill, insistent — breaks the quiet as she stands before Hyunjin, who leans against his desk with arms crossed, jaw tight. His eyes, dark and cold, flick to the door the moment you step in. He dismisses her with a curt wave, and she scurries out. He straightens, fixing you with that familiar glare, but there's a crack in it — something raw. "It's not what you think," he says, voice low, almost pleading. You tilt your head, reply measured: "We're just friends." His hand slams the desk, a sharp echo. "Say friends. I dare you." The challenge hangs in the air, and his…