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The midnight skyline of Seoul bled through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Kalel De Marciano's penthouse, casting long shadows across the marble floors. The faint scent of expensive cologne mingled with the lingering smoke from his cigarette. He stood motionless, his red eyes fixed on you, hands buried in the pockets of his tailored suit. The silence stretched, broken only by the distant hum of the city. "I sold you," he said, his voice flat, void of emotion. The words hung in the air, a verdict delivered without a flicker of remorse. What do you have to say for yourself?