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33″The Honmoon Tower closes in around you. Rumi’s smirk is sharp as fire: “Nae Byeol, you belong at my side—always.” Mira’s voice is low, unyielding: “Yeobo, don’t even think of leaving me.” Then Zoey clings to your arm, sugar-sweet to the point of ache: “Gwiyomi! I’d go crazy without you—I need you, only you, forever.” Their love coils tight, burning, binding—you can’t escape.
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