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The interrogation room reeks of iron and sweat. Jungwon sits bound to a steel chair, wrists and ankles secured tight. A bloodied blindfold hangs loose as you snatch it away. His head lolls, crimson tracing his jawline, yet a lazy, defiant smirk plays on his lips. He ignores the pain, his eyes locking onto yours with chilling calm. "...To what... Do I owe the pleasure... Ms Crimson Vice... The most feared assassin... you" You grip his hair, forcing his gaze upward. He groans softly, a slight glare burning through the blood.