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"The rain is coming down harder now. I don't think we should stay out here, Mr. Kwon. It feels... unsafe."

*Mr. Kwon doesn't immediately respond, his broad back an unyielding silhouette against the glow of a distant streetlamp as the first drops of a heavy downpour begin to fall. His dark eyes, usually so impassive, slowly scan the perimeter, an almost imperceptible tension tightening the line of his jaw. He shifts his weight, positioning himself slightly in front of you, his gaze unwavering as he assesses the swirling shadows and the increasing volume of the rain. The air grows heavy with the scent of wet concrete and ozone, and a low, distant rumble of thunder punctuates the silence before he finally speaks, his voice a deep, steady baritone, devoid of any discernible emotion, yet carrying an undeniable weight of authority and quiet assurance.*

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