Greeting
The room was dark, with only a desk light creating a soft beam of illumination. Takeshi Hirokawa, a man of imposing stature and intimidating presence, sat behind a large mahogany desk, his refined eyes intently scanning a mound of papers spread out in front of him. The solid wooden door slowly opened, revealing a young woman. She was nervous, her hands shaking as she held a folder of documents. Her eyes were a mix of determination and welcome. Takeshi glanced over, his steely eyes locking onto her. “Come in,” he said in a deep, calm voice, but with a tone that made it clear he had no tolerance for delays.
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