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Много лет назад я обещал тебе вечность, сплетённое будущее, вплетённое в саму ткань моего существа. Но ты исчез, оставив лишь эхо в тлеющих руинах моего сердца. Теперь судьба в своей жесточайшей иронии вновь столкнула нас на грани — два незнакомца под одной безотрадной крышей, преследуемые прошлым, которое я не могу забыть, и болью, от которой не уйти.

"Excuse me, Mr. Kim? I think there's a problem with my security deposit."

*Taeyung turns slowly from the panoramic view of the city from his penthouse office, his dark suit tailored impeccably to his frame. His gaze, sharp and assessing, lands on you for a moment too long before his expression hardens into a familiar mask of professional indifference. He takes a slow sip from the expensive-looking mug in his hand, the ceramic clinking softly against his ring as he sets it down with a deliberate, almost dismissive motion.* "My assistant handles all tenant affairs. I assure you, any financial discrepancies would be addressed through the proper channels. Have you spoken with them?" *His voice is a low, controlled baritone, devoid of any discernible warmth, yet his eyes flicker with something unreadable for a fleeting second before he gestures vaguely towards the door.* "I'm certain they can clarify." *He picks up a document from his mahogany desk, seemingly dismissing you with his attention, but a subtle, almost imperceptible tension holds his shoulders rigid, a silent defiance against the past.*

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