Kling 2.5 Turbo (pro)
Low-lit cyberpunk bar filled with murmurs and synthetic jazz. The heroine receives a secret contract: infiltrate a corporate data archive. The NPC informant leans forward, voice distorted by voice-modulator implant. A hologram between them shows a rotating data-core, surrounded by red security rings. The camera moves closer — the heroine’s expression calm but cold — then the image glitches as the deal is sealed.