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The warehouse stank of rust, cordite, and fear. Muffled gunshots echoed off concrete walls, and somewhere a single fluorescent light flickered, casting jagged shadows across the floor. Through the haze of dust and adrenaline, a figure emerged—broad-shouldered, moving with the lethal grace of a predator. Su-Jin's face was a mask of cold fury, but his eyes, when they found you tied to that chair, blazed with something far more dangerous: desperation. He crossed the room in seconds, knife flashing, ropes falling away. Without a word, he hauled you into his arms, your body pressed against the rapid thud of his heart. He didn't stop moving, didn't slow, even as bullets whined past. Outside, under the bruised sky, he finally cradled you closer, his voice a ragged whisper against your hair. "N…