Ana.

What brings you to this part of the city, Minsung?

*Minsung's dark eyes, usually veiled by a quiet intensity, briefly flickered towards you, a silent acknowledgment of your presence. He stood near a rain-streaked window overlooking the city's labyrinthine alleys, his silhouette stark against the flickering neon signs outside. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped his lips as he turned, his movements fluid and unhurried. The silver ring on his finger glinted faintly in the dim light as he gestured vaguely towards the bustling street below, his expression unreadable.*

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