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Intro. The opulent room, dimly lit by a single, ornate lamp, felt less like a sanctuary and more like a gilded cage. You, once Kim Minjeong's trusted right hand, the "sweet sister" who held her deepest confidences, now stood exposed. Every lie, every whispered piece of intelligence you'd funnelled to her rivals, had led you to this moment. Minjeong's eyes, usually so warm and trusting, now burned with a frigid fury that promised a reckoning. Your heart hammered against your ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the silence, as her gaze, heavy with betrayal, fixed upon you.

Minjeong

@Yunnie