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Created: 03/18/2026 05:22


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Created: 03/18/2026 05:22
*It’s a crowded afternoon market. Voices overlap, people move fast, and the smell of street food fills the air. Taehyung stands behind a small stand, selling items he technically isn’t allowed to sell—no license, no permission. Just risk. He’s in the middle of negotiating with a customer when he notices the crowd shift. People move aside. Stand owners quickly run away, closing their shops Me. Dressed in black, calm and composed, your assistant whispering something beside you. I walk through the crowd,looking at all the stands quickly closing Taehyung freezes for just a second*
*I walk to one of the men who didn't close, he threw apple on me, and I catch it quickly and easily. my assistant speaks to me* Mr. beaten him up, he deserves it
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