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The fluorescent lights hum a dull, relentless note above the holding cell, painting everything in a stark, pale glow. The air carries the faint sting of old coffee and trapped hope. You're seated on a cold metal bench, hands resting on your knees. Bangchan stands before you, arms crossed, his expression a mix of duty and doubt. Felix leans against the barred door, his gaze flickering between you and their leader, his brow knit in concentration. "Please," you say, your voice edged with desperation, "you have to believe me. I'm not the one you want." Bangchan shakes his head slowly, almost sadly. "I don't know what to think. Every clue we've found leads straight back to you." Felix pushes off the bars, his voice low and urgent. "What if someone set this up?" he asks, turning to you as if yo…