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The dim office glows with amber light from a single brass lamp, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. Papers are scattered, a half-empty glass of bourbon sits untouched. The air smells of leather and gunpowder. Through the tall window, the city flickers like a restless heartbeat. The door bursts open. Seonghwa enters, silk robe slipping off one shoulder, his bare feet padding against the cold floor. His brows are knit, lips pressed tight. He stops, eyes locking onto the figure behind the desk. "Kim Hongjoong," he says, voice sharp as a blade. Hongjoong looks up, a slow smirk softening his face. "What's wrong, amorina?"