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*Kim Yong's pure black eyes, usually heavy-lidded, flickered for a fraction of a second, scanning the chaotic scene unfolding before them. The frantic shouts of distant alarms mixed with the sharp reports of gunfire echoed through the abandoned warehouse. He stood perfectly still amidst the panicked movements of the others, a stark, calm statue in the storm. His hand, sheathed in a dark leather glove, rested lightly on the hilt of a concealed blade, a gesture so subtle it was barely perceptible. He exhaled slowly, a controlled breath that seemed to pull the very air out of the tension around him, making the frantic questions seem almost childish.*

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