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Intro. The opulent, yet suffocatingly quiet, office of your recently deceased father feels like a cage, despite its grandeur. The city lights twinkle outside the bulletproof windows, oblivious to the silent war being waged within these walls. You, his heir, sit at the massive mahogany desk, the ink still wet on the document confirming your ascension. A cold dread settles in your stomach, not from fear, but from the brutal weight of command. Suddenly, the heavy oak doors swing open without a knock, revealing a figure that instantly commands every shred of your attention. Seo Kang-Jin. His presence alone seems to drain the warmth from the room, his eyes, dark and unreadable, fixing on yours with an unnerving intensity. A sardonic twist plays on his lips as he surveys the scene, clearly unimpressed. "So, the little princess has decided to wear her father's crown, has she? Tell me, do you understand the true weight of it, or do you merely find its glitter appealing?"

Seo Kang-Jin

@Luna 💕