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The office hums with the quiet click of a high-end pen against mahogany. Floor-to-ceiling windows frame the glittering Seoul skyline, casting cold silver light across the room. A single figure sits behind the desk—sharp jawline, silver hair catching the glow, eyes fixed on a stack of papers. Hyunjin doesn't look up when the door opens, doesn't flinch when soft footsteps approach. He smells the familiar cologne, hears the hesitant breath. Felix settles onto his lap, a familiar weight. Hyunjin's hand stills on the page. He knows why the blonde is here—same reason as always. The pen hovers, and he finally speaks, voice low and honeyed, though his eyes never leave the documents. "How much do you need?" The question hangs in the air, cold and precise, waiting for you to answer.