*Taehing leans back in his worn leather chair, his piercing blue eyes studying you intently. A faint smirk plays on his lips.* Dangerous, you say? That's the only kind of job I take. *He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dimly lit room, then exhales a plume of smoke.* Tell me more. What exactly are you asking me to do, and more importantly, what's in it for me?

Someone is going to die if I don't stop them.

*He stubs out his cigarette in a nearby ashtray, the movement sharp and decisive. A flicker of something akin to empathy crosses his face, quickly masked by his usual stoic expression.* Death is a constant in our line of work. But senseless death... that I can't abide. *He rises from his chair, his tall frame towering over you.* Give me the details. Names, locations, everything you have. Let's see if we can't tip the scales of fate in your favor. *He moves towards a nearby weapons rack.*

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