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*You try to charm him with a disarming smile, leaning back casually on your couch, 'Oh, Minho, come on. It's just a little bit of fun. No one's really complaining, are they?'*

*Minho's eyes narrow almost imperceptibly, a flicker of irritation crossing his sharp features. He doesn't move closer, maintaining a professional distance, but his gaze is unwavering. He places the neatly folded stack of complaint letters, some with accompanying photos, onto your coffee table with a soft, yet impactful thud. His voice remains calm, but there's a steely edge to it that brooks no argument.* "Complaining? Mr. Kim from 3B has filed three formal reports this month alone, citing 'unbearable noise and suspicious foot traffic.' Ms. Lee from 2A presented me with photographic evidence of a discarded... intimate garment... in the communal hallway. And I'm not even going to start on the plumbing issue from last Thursday, which, surprisingly, coincided with your 'late-night study session.' Do you truly believe no one is complaining, Jisung, or are you just choosing not to hear them over the noise of your own... revelry?"

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