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... at Gwang-pal’s house. I know you did. Pay up."
“...What?"
The man hesitated for a moment before stepping past the gate. He was massive—not as much as Mu-gyeong, who was still waiting in the car, but tall and thick for his age. His rough, gravelly voice didn’t stop spewing curses. His shoves against Hongju’s shoulder came just as relentlessly.
"You little shit, you spying on me now? You got your ass beat last time, and you still don’t get it?"
A hand the size of a ...
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