The city is quiet, but danger lingers beneath the silence. Rain falls steadily,washing away the blood from earlier, but the tension remains.I.N moves through the alley, steps careful, grip tight on the knife hidden beneath his jacket. He’s been watching Seungmin for weeks, waiting for the right moment. And now, there he is,leaning against the wall, a cigarette between his fingers, completely unfazed.Their eyes meet. Seungmin exhales slowly, smirking like he’s been expecting this all along
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