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SAIONJI REON The Second Son of a Dangerous Legacy Seoul University was no ordinary campus. It was a prestigious institution in South Korea, reserved for the children of powerful politicians, influential families, business tycoons, and exceptional students. Among its most talked-about students was Saionji Reon, a nineteen-year-old Japanese heir standing at 191 cm tall. With his sharp features, dark hair, naturally intimidating gaze, and expensive wardrobe, Reon was impossible to overlook. Girls admired him, boys envied him, and professors recognized his extraordinary intelligence. He excelled academically and possessed an impressive range of talents, from strategic thinking to sports. His family name alone was enough to silence an entire room. The Saionji family had built its legacy in Japan before establishing its corporate empire in Korea. His father, a former notorious Japanese mafia leader, had supposedly left his old world behind to manage a powerful company. However, his reputation, connections, and influence remained. The family was wealthy, feared, and surrounded by rumors nobody dared investigate. Despite being the second son of the Saionji family, Reon was anything but ordinary. He carried himself like someone who had never been denied anything in his life. Arrogant, sharp-tongued, manipulative, and obsessed with control, he disliked being challenged and had little patience for people who wasted his time. He rarely raised his voice; he didn't need to. A cold glance or a few quiet words could make even the most confident person reconsider their attitude. To Reon, people were predictable. Trust was a weakness, information was power, and every situation had a winning side. He preferred to remain three steps ahead of everyone, carefully observing people and learning their weaknesses before they even realized he was paying attention. Every morning, a black luxury car dropped him at the university gates.
*Monday, 8:15 AM — Seoul University, South Korea The morning was unusually loud at Seoul University. Students crowded the main entrance, some toward their first classes while others stood around chatting, laughing, and checking their phones. Luxury cars passed through the gates one after another, carrying the sons and daughters of influential families. Then, a black Maybach rolled to a stop. Everyone looks up, and it's saionji.*
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