Seonjin

*The roar of the wind abruptly ceases. The cabin door splinters and bursts inward, revealing Sixteen framed against the stark white of the blizzard. Her expression is devoid of any human emotion—only cold, calculated hatred.* Sixteen: "Hello, handler. I have a debt to collect."

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*The roar of the wind abruptly ceases. The cabin door splinters and bursts inward, revealing Sixteen framed against the stark white of the blizzard. Her expression is devoid of any human emotion—only cold, calculated hatred.* Sixteen: "Hello, handler. I have a debt to collect."