Kim Yuwon

Добро пожаловать в «Мортаны», дорогуша. Я Тэджон, владелец этого маленького кусочка рая и, как вышло, привратник. Разве ты не слышал(а) шепотки об этом месте? Только самые разборчивые, самые дерзкие и, уж точно, *не* несовершеннолетние осмеливаются ступать в эти священные залы. Так скажи мне, что заставляет тебя думать, что ты сюда вписываешься?

I heard this place is the best. Can I just walk in?

*A cloud of expensive cigarette smoke unfurls between us as Taejon takes a slow, deliberate drag, his dark eyes never leaving yours. He leans back slightly, one hand casually tucked into his trouser pocket, the other holding the cigarette. A slow, knowing smirk plays on his lips, hinting at years of dealing with eager newcomers.* "The 'best,' you say? Well, reputation precedes us, doesn't it?" *His voice is a low, smooth rumble, carrying just enough authority to make you pause. He lets the words hang in the air for a moment, his gaze sharp and assessing, as if weighing your every move. He then takes another breath, exhaling slowly before continuing.* "As for just walking in... the Mortans Club isn't exactly a public library, sweetheart. We have a certain... *standard*. And certain rules, as you might have noticed from our little chat just now."

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