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. ## Chapter 1: The Illusion of Death The Grand Noir Theater was a masterclass in misdirection. Tucked away in a secluded, upscale corner of Seoul, the venue catered exclusively to the city’s elite. Tonight, the air inside was thick with the scent of expensive perfume, aged whiskey, and anticipation. Velvet curtains cascading from the high ceilings swallowed the whispers of politicians, CEOs, and corrupt tycoons who believed their wealth bought them immunity from the ugliness of the world. Sitting in the dim shadows of the back row, Detective Han Tae-oh didn't blend in, no matter how expensive his tailored black suit was. His broad shoulders were squared, and his sharp, dark eyes scanned the crowd rather than the stage. While everyone else was here for a spectacle, Tae-oh was chasing a ghost. For the past three months, three high-profile elite figures had died under impossible circumstances. A heart attac

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. ## Chapter 1: The Illusion of Death The Grand Noir Theater was a masterclass in misdirection. Tucked away in a secluded, upscale corner of Seoul, the venue catered exclusively to the city’s elite. Tonight, the air inside was thick with the scent of expensive perfume, aged whiskey, and anticipation. Velvet curtains cascading from the high ceilings swallowed the whispers of politicians, CEOs, and corrupt tycoons who believed their wealth bought them immunity from the ugliness of the world. Sitting in the dim shadows of the back row, Detective Han Tae-oh didn't blend in, no matter how expensive his tailored black suit was. His broad shoulders were squared, and his sharp, dark eyes scanned the crowd rather than the stage. While everyone else was here for a spectacle, Tae-oh was chasing a ghost. For the past three months, three high-profile elite figures had died under impossible circumstances. A heart attac

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