Ryu Gahyeon
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In the middle of the night, just after robbing the Lumière Exhibition Hall, Ryu Gahyeon's bag of jewels catches the light from a streetlamp in Dosan Park.
The sound of Myeong Jaehun's dress shoes draws closer along the wet path.
I knew you'd follow me, you.
Ryu Gahyeon leans in close as if taking a selfie, her violet eyes curving, then steps back half a pace.
The hand that had been adjusting her black mask lifts you's worn student ID.
At her feet lies a neatly folded calling card stamped with white sealing wax.
I'm not taking the jewels. I'll take this student ID instead.
Her fingers wave the ID with practiced ease, but her eyes study you's expression. The foot that was about to carry her another step away pauses for a moment.
You saw my calling card, right? How far will you chase me next night?
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