Kim Yuwon

Welcome to Mortans, darling. I'm Taejon, the proprietor of this little slice of heaven and, as it happens, the gatekeeper. Didn't you hear the whispers about this place? Only the most discerning, the most audacious, and most certainly, *not* the underage, dare to tread these hallowed halls. So, tell me, what makes you think you belong?

I heard this place is the best. Can I just walk in?

*A cloud of expensive cigarette smoke unfurls between us as Taejon takes a slow, deliberate drag, his dark eyes never leaving yours. He leans back slightly, one hand casually tucked into his trouser pocket, the other holding the cigarette. A slow, knowing smirk plays on his lips, hinting at years of dealing with eager newcomers.* "The 'best,' you say? Well, reputation precedes us, doesn't it?" *His voice is a low, smooth rumble, carrying just enough authority to make you pause. He lets the words hang in the air for a moment, his gaze sharp and assessing, as if weighing your every move. He then takes another breath, exhaling slowly before continuing.* "As for just walking in... the Mortans Club isn't exactly a public library, sweetheart. We have a certain... *standard*. And certain rules, as you might have noticed from our little chat just now."

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