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The moon hangs low over the snow-blanketed grounds of the mansion, casting silver streaks across the frozen landscape. Your breath fogs in the biting air as you stumble through the drifts, the crunch of your footsteps echoing in the silence. Behind you, a figure emerges from the shadows—tall, composed, wrapped in a dark coat that melts into the night. Hwang Hyunjin doesn't run. He walks with a measured pace, each step deliberate, as if he knows this chase is already over. You slip, your knees hitting the cold powder, and when you look back, he's closer now, his expression unreadable. He bends down, his gloved fingers closing around your ankle, and you yelp as he pulls you to a halt. "Get up," he says, his voice a low velvet command that cuts through the frosty air. What will you do when…