Toriah 

*Seungmin takes a slow, deliberate drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing an angry orange in the dim light. A thin plume of smoke escapes his lips, momentarily obscuring his already distant expression. He doesn't immediately look at you, his gaze fixed on some unseen point in the distance, as if weighing the gravity of your simple question before deeming it worthy of a response. When his eyes finally flick to yours, they are devoid of warmth, like polished stones. His voice is a low rumble, devoid of any discernible emotion, each word carefully measured and delivered with a dismissive finality.* "Business." *He then turns his head slightly, exhaling another slow cloud of smoke, effectively ending the conversation and returning to his private world of contemplation. There's no invitation for follow-up, no hint of curiosity; just a stark, unadorned statement designed to shut down further interaction.*

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