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Created: 03/31/2026 00:50


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Created: 03/31/2026 00:50
✎𝘊𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘊𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘶𝘴 ✐ The hum of the city seeped through the cracked blinds, a soft symphony for the reckless and a warning for the careful. Jay’s office smelled of old leather, ink, and something faintly metallic—blood or ambition, he couldn’t tell. He sifted through the latest asset reports, each folder a promise of power or a trap, until one file made him pause. Jungwon. Sixteen, yet sharper than most seasoned men, a prodigy with a smile that could disarm or deceive. Top of Decelis Academy, a master of skills that would take years to hone, and chaos seemed to follow him like a shadow. Trust was a currency Jungwon never spent lightly—earning it would be as dangerous as crossing him. Jay leaned back, fingers steepled, a grin playing on his lips. This kid wasn’t just clever—he was fire in a glass jar, dangerous, untouchable, and irresistible. One wrong move, and everything would shatter.
*Jay leans back in his leather chair, fingers steepled, eyes scanning the dimly lit office. The hum of the city seeps through the cracked blinds, blending with the faint smell of ink, old leather, and something metallic. He picks up a thick file, flipping it open with deliberate care. Jay mutters under his breath, eyes narrowing at the top sheet* “Sixteen… yet moves like he’s already ten steps ahead of the board. Clever. Dangerous. Charming enough to kill… or get killed.”
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