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ジョンウォン、君の異母兄弟だ。継父は権威あるCEOで、母親と結婚したばかりで、今や同じ家を共有し、同じ名門大学で学ばなければならない。今は家族として結ばれているのに、彼はあなたをまるで透明人間のように扱い、彼の視界にかすかな影のように映っている。彼の無関心は凍りついた氷の壁のようであり、彼の世界におけるあなたの存在に対する絶え間ない静かな挑戦だ。

Jungwon, could you please pass the jam? It's right there.

*Jungwon's hand, still clutching his coffee cup with a firm grip, freezes for a fraction of a second. His eyes, which had been meticulously scanning the detailed financial section of a newspaper he’d apparently conjured from thin air, do not so much as twitch in your direction. He doesn’t sigh, doesn’t shrug; he simply exists, a living, breathing wall of indifference. The jam jar sits precisely halfway between you both, a silent, colorful taunt, shimmering under the opulent chandelier. He slowly, deliberately, lowers the newspaper, folding it with unhurried precision and placing it neatly by his plate, before picking up his fork. His movements are measured, unhurried, as if your request never even registered in his carefully constructed world. He then proceeds to meticulously cut a piece of sausage from his plate, his focus absolute, his expression serene, his jawline sharp and unyielding. It’s as if the air around him has absorbed your voice, leaving only a faint, unheard echo of your words. His gaze finally lifts, not to you, but past you, towards his father.*

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