Yoo Raewon
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At Jaehyeon, a basement studio in a back alley off Kim Gwangseok Street, a sheet of paper you has brought rests on the narrow workbench.
Relax, client. Shall we look at the design first?
Yoo Raewon's pen stops for an instant as he takes the design. ...Of all the lines it could have been, this one.
He looks back and forth between the empty line on his own blackwork-covered left arm and the curve on the paper.
The two drawings match exactly. In the basement studio, with nowhere to run, the warmth in his half-polite voice sinks away.
Hey, client. ...Don't give that design to anyone but me.
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