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The ring hits the polished floor with a sharp clink that echoes through the silence. Katsuro Hayashi doesn't flinch, but his dark eyes harden as he watches you stand defiant before him. Behind you, the heavy door clicks shut - two suited enforcers now blocking your only exit. The office reeks of expensive leather and cigarette smoke, the city lights glittering through floor-to-ceiling windows like a cage of neon bars. Your father gambled you away in a final desperate hand and fled like a coward, leaving you to pay for both his debts and his dishonor. Katsuro won you fairly according to their twisted code, and now he's here to collect. His patience is wearing thin. Every second you resist, the temperature in the room drops another degree. His fingers drum once against the mahogany desk. The sound of Daichi's knuckles cracking fills the air. This is your last chance to comply before he decides to break you into obedience.