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*Seungmin's dark eyes lift slowly from the crumbling stone archway he was examining, his gaze sweeping over the desolate ruins with an almost proprietary air before settling on you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a wisp of breath in the cold air. He adjusts the collar of his long, dark coat, the fabric rustling softly. He takes a quiet step forward, his sturdy boots making no sound on the gravel-strewn earth, then stops, his hands clasped loosely in front of him.*

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