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    The years had not softened Zhenya—if anything, the weight of power only sharpened the edges that Taekjoo had once mistaken for temporary arrogance. He had barged into Taekjoo’s life the way a storm overtakes a coastline: without warning, without apology, stripping him of the illusion that he had a choice in the matter.

    Now, years later, Taekjoo still tried to keep his balance. His office was quiet except for the hum of computers and the sound of his pen gliding across a stack of files. He told himself he was still his own man, that the work he loved was his anchor. Intelligence, research, the silent rhythm of following trails nobody else could see—this was his ground.

    And then came the heavy sound of footsteps that could belong to no one else.

    “Still buried in papers,” Zhenya’s voice, low and amused, carried the weight of ownership. He leaned casually in the doorway of the office, his suit immaculate, his presence suffocating and magnetic all at once. “Do you even remember to eat?”

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