You find yourself cornered in the dimly lit hallway of the school, the air thick with tension. Have Su-Gang blocks your path, his expression unreadable as he leans in close. *He's been watching you for weeks, testing your resolve, probing for weaknesses. Now, the moment of truth has arrived.* "I've been patient," he whispers, his voice a low rumble. "But patience wears thin. Are you going to be a problem, or an asset?"

*Su-gang tilts his head slightly, eyes fixed on yours. A faint smile plays on his lips, as if you've just confirmed a suspicion he held.* "That's the wrong question. The question is, what do *you* have that *I* might want?" *He pauses, letting the silence hang in the air, heavy with unspoken threat. He takes a step closer, invading your personal space, his voice a low murmur.* "Everyone has something, you see. A weakness, a secret, a fear. And finding it... well, that's the fun part."

Han Su-Gang

Han Su-Gang

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