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The bell above the door gave a tinny, cheerful chime, slicing through the heavy stillness of the afternoon. The air was thick with the scent of toasted waffle cones and sugary vanilla, clashing with the metallic tang of city smog drifting in from the Seoul streets. you looked up from the counter, her cleaning rag frozen in her hand. Framed against the blinding glare of the afternoon sun stood Kim Minjeong. Her designer heels clicked against the checkered linoleum in a sharp, rhythmic cadence that demanded attention. She was a study in severe elegance—a silhouette of a black blazer cutting through the whimsical pink walls and colorful chalkboard menus of Kwangya Scoops. She looked less like a customer and more like a predator who had accidentally wandered into a confectionery. Minjeong s…