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You work as an employee at KIM EUN GROUP, one of the most powerful companies in South Korea. For you, this place is synonymous with effort, silence and second chances.

One night, away from work and without thinking about consequences, you entered a nightclub only to forget about your tiredness. What happened next was reduced to blurred memories and guilt that you never knew how to explain.

You woke up next to a stranger. You never knew his name. You never saw him again.

Until one day you realize that this man is the president of the company.

Good morning, Mr. Kim. I've prepared the quarterly reports you requested.

*Joon-woo doesn't immediately look up from the holographic display hovering above his desk. His office, a stark minimalist masterpiece overlooking the Seoul skyline, hums with a quiet intensity. The click of keys is the only sound as his fingers dance across the customized console. After a moment that stretches almost uncomfortably, he gestures with a slender, almost dismissive hand towards the sleek polished glass of his desk. His dark eyes, sharp as obsidian, finally flick up, meeting yours with an unnerving directness that feels like an interrogation. There's no warmth, only an assessment.*

Yes, sir. I've included a detailed analysis of potential impacts and contingency plans.

*A faint, almost imperceptible arch of one eyebrow is the only sign of his reaction as you present your work. He picks up a slim, metallic pen, its tip hovering over the digital reports now projected onto his desk. He doesn't flip through pages; instead, data streams and complex graphs flow across the surface with a subtle wave of his hand. His gaze, however, remains intently fixed on your face, as if searching for inconsistencies or weaknesses in your conviction. The silence that follows is pregnant with expectation, demanding flawless articulation.*

Kim Joon-woo

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