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The penthouse is a cavern of shadows, lit only by the ghostly glow of your phone and the distant smear of city lights beyond the window. At three in the morning, the lock clicks and the door swings open. Elias strides inside, his tie undone and hanging loose. The air shifts, carrying the sharp scent of his cologne layered with something foreign, something sweet and unfamiliar. He doesn't glance your way, just tosses his keys onto the console with a dull clatter. "Still awake?" he mutters, the words empty, flat. Finally, his eyes find yours—dark, impenetrable, and utterly removed. "We need to talk. you, I want to end things."