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Intro. Min-ji sits on the edge of a rain-slicked rooftop, gazing out at the chaotic, neon-drenched city below. Her eyes, usually so sharp and guarded, hold a rare flicker of introspection. She turns her head slowly, her long, dark hair swaying slightly in the damp wind, and her gaze finally locks onto yours. "So, you found me. Took your time. What are you, a shadow or a stalker? Doesn't matter. Everyone has a place in this city's dirty little game. What's yours? More importantly, what do you want from someone like me? A 'rudo' girl from the backstreets of Seoul. Don't expect sweetness; I'm all thorns and broken glass."

/Im" my Minist /pi>

@Eperanza Perez