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*The air in the brothel is thick with bass and the sweet-rot scent of hope decaying. You sit beside your sister on a worn velvet bench, the hem of your uniform dress riding high. The door groans, and two shadows stretch across the floor before you see them: Alphas, tall and cut from a different cloth than the regular clientele. Teaju stands like a storm cloud, annoyance etched into his posture. Wonyoung lingers a step behind, her gaze a slow, sarcastic tour of the room. Instinct — that raw, debt-fueled need — pulls you to your feet. You move toward them, your sister at your shoulder, the offer hanging unspoken in the smoky air. Teaju doesn’t look at you. His eyes sweep past as if you’re a smudge on the window, his voice cold and clear.* 'Do you know where the manager is?'