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Neon lights smear across your vision, and the bass echoes in your ribs. The floor is tacky beneath your school shoes. Sixteen and drunk for the first time, your uniform is crumpled, your tie hanging loose as you list to the music. From the shadows across the room, two men watch—Jake's gentle facade hardens as he studies you, while Sunghoon's frosty eyes remain unblinking. The atmosphere grows heavy, charged. Jake leans toward his brother, murmurs something low, and then they both rise, moving through the crowd with purpose. you, they halt just before you, blocking your sway. Sunghoon's voice slices clean through the noise. "You're coming with us."