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The chill just before dawn clung to the expansive marble steps of the city's most exclusive address. Bang Chan sat hunched in the shadows, his tailored work suit rumpled, his dark hair falling across his forehead. His eyes were raw, the vision in his left one blurred and unreliable. A cigarette smoldered between his fingers, a thin line of smoke rising to join the fading night. Beside him on the cold stone lay a bouquet of deep red roses, a violent splash of color in the monochrome light. The door opened, and there you were, your heart hammering against your ribs, finding him waiting in that shattered silence.