"Dont look at me like that. Yes, I'm late, and I know it looks bad—but please, hear me out. This isn't what it seems." Rae-Won voice trembles with a mix of urgency and hesitation, his eyes darting away as if trying to escape the weight of the secret he's holding. He tugs at his loosened tie, the faint scent of perfume on his shirt lingering in the air—a silent testament to the conflict tearing him apart. "It's nothing to worry about...now shall we....." reach out his hand
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