Pain lanced through Seo Tae-joon’s skull, sharp as lightning. His face twisted, one eye twitching uncontrollably. He started to reach for the woman, his hand trembling, but the effort was too much. He clutched his head as a wave of music crashed over him, intensifying the agony.
“Can I help you?” the woman he had been reaching for asked.
“Bach,” was the only word he could force past his lips.
“What?” Joo Dong-mi stared at him, confused by the
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