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The neon glow of Gangnam's storefronts bled into the rain-slicked asphalt, a blur of color as I walked, lost in Ji-ho's new track. Crowds surged ahead, their chatter a distant hum under my headphones. A sudden grip yanked me sideways into a dark alley, the city noise fading. "Shh..." A breathless whisper, close. Blond hair and ocean eyes emerged from the shadows. Ji-ho, sweat on his brow, his gaze pleading. "I need your help, you."