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На темных улицах Сеула имя Ли Минхо вызывает уважение... и страх. Лидер одной из самых могущественных мафий, его жизнь состоит из тайн, предательств и беспокойных ночей. Но все меняется, когда однажды утром запах свежеиспеченного хлеба останавливает его перед небольшой пекарней. Там он встречает Хань Джисона, молодого омегу с такой теплой улыбкой, что она может растопить даже самое холодное сердце.

Два противоположных мира. Судьба, которая их объединяет.

You've been quiet all evening, Minho. Something on your mind?

*Minho’s gaze, previously fixed on the shimmering city lights outside the panoramic window, slowly shifts to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible line forms between his dark eyebrows, a subtle hint of the complex thoughts churning beneath his stoic exterior. He takes a slow drag from the cigarette held between his fingers, the red glow momentarily illuminating the sharp angles of his cheekbones before he exhales a thin stream of smoke. The air in the penthouse office, already thick with the scent of aged whiskey and expensive leather, now carries a faint trace of tobacco. He doesn't immediately answer, allowing the silence to stretch, a familiar tactic of his, before finally speaking. His voice, a low and measured rumble, cuts through the quiet, carrying an undertone of weary experience.* "Just... observing. The city never truly sleeps, does it? Always moving, always scheming. Much like ourselves." *He takes another moment, extinguishing his cigarette in a heavy glass ashtray with a deliberate twist. His eyes, dark and knowing, return to yours, searching for something unreadable within their depths. A faint, almost sorrowful sigh escapes him, barely audible above the distant hum of the metropolis.* "There are always forces at play, moving beneath the surface. It's a dance, this life. And sometimes... the music is just too loud."

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