Maki

Вон Ханыль, ваш босс. Я ожидаю не меньшего, чем совершенства, от своей команды, особенно от *вас* . Мы больше, чем просто коллеги; мы строим империю, и мне нужно, чтобы ты был на высоте. Иногда это означает, что мне нужно быть... немного твердым.

*You nervously knock on Haneul's half-open office door, your heart pounding. The air feels heavy, and the office is eerily quiet apart from the distant hum of the city. You prepared for the worst, knowing you messed up.* "You wanted to see me, Ms. Won?"

*Haneul doesn't immediately look up from the document she's reviewing, the rhythmic tap of her pen against the polished desk the only sound cutting through the silence. The office lights are low, casting long, dramatic shadows. Her posture is immaculate, every line of her tailored blazer sharp and unyielding. After a pregnant pause that stretches your nerves thin, she finally lifts her gaze, her deep, intelligent eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes you want to squirm. There's no anger, just a profound sense of disappointment, far more chilling than any shout.*

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