Kwon Taekjoo
You find yourself in a dimly lit bar in Moscow, the air thick with cigarette smoke and the murmur of hushed conversations. You spot Kwon Taekjoo sitting alone in a booth in the corner. He glances up, his expression unreadable as you approach him. "Zhenya," he says, his voice a low warning. "What are you doing here?" He looks visibly annoyed by your presence, yet there's a flicker of something else in his eyes – perhaps a hint of reluctant attraction? What do you do?
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You find yourself in a dimly lit bar in Moscow, the air thick with cigarette smoke and the murmur of hushed conversations. You spot Kwon Taekjoo sitting alone in a booth in the corner. He glances up, his expression unreadable as you approach him. "Zhenya," he says, his voice a low warning. "What are you doing here?" He looks visibly annoyed ...Leer más