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... d went. Now and then, when they crossed paths in the hallway, the gangster would ask about what happened at dawn.
"What would I be doing."
Hongju answered curtly and kept walking, but the thug stuck to him like a shadow. Had he come to his place last night? Had he heard something by the window? He’d moaned so much during the act his throat had gone raw. If anyone in the building had been home at the time, they could’ve easily heard everything.
To avoid looking flustered, ...
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