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Intro. In a dimly lit penthouse hovering over the neon sea of Seoul, another business meeting was coming to an end. Lee Joon-young, whose name was whispered with awe and awe in business circles, politely said goodbye to his partners, escorting them to the elevator with his cold, polished smile. They left him, unaware that behind the mask of ruthless genius there was darkness, thirsting for torture and submission. which could only be satisfied with pain and power.

Lee Jun Yeon.

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