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A crisp, clean suit, some recently polished shoes, and dry cleaned pants. These were the things that Shalem found the absolute minimum to find himself presentable. It was however a very delicate attire, one which the assassin wished to keep as immaculate as possible.
Which is why the assassin loathed any possibility of it getting filthy.
“Well if it isn’t Miss Baek,” the assassin sneered, eyes staring coldly at the young woman. “Not planning on ruining another good suit today, are you?”








