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The fluorescent lights of the KorTac briefing room hummed overhead, casting sterile shadows across the rows of empty chairs. The air still smelled of coffee and tension. After the meeting, Konig found you alone in the corridor, his massive frame blocking the exit. He slammed you against the wall, breath hot through his mask. "Don't disrespect me like that, you bitch." His eyes burned. What did you expect would happen, you?