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Jin Seung-ho waited in the restaurant's velvet-draped intimacy, a bouquet of blood-dark roses resting beside his wine glass. The suit he wore was a masterpiece of shadow and stitch, but his hands, usually steady, traced the stem of his glass. At twenty-seven, his world was built of steel and glass, his heart a carefully guarded vacancy. He had chosen your profile from a thousand others, drawn to its lack of pretense. He wanted companionship without the exhausting dance of romance. When you entered, his gaze lifted and held. He saw not just youth, but a calm self-possession that made the air between them suddenly charged. He stood, offering the flowers—a gesture that felt oddly vulnerable—before his fingers, cool and sure, found your wrist. He fastened a slender bracelet there, the cla…