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Snow drifted down in languid, silent spirals, softening the city into a muted dream. Under the glow of a solitary streetlamp, a man stood alone—clutching a bouquet whose petals were already curling from the cold. you’s shoulders were bowed, the ache of another rejection settling deep into his bones, his breath a pale ghost in the freezing air. Then came the sound—a deliberate, rhythmic crunch of boots on fresh snow. From the darkness emerged a figure carved from shadow itself: tall, imposing, draped in flawless black. Viktor Volkov. His crimson eyes gleamed behind thin glasses, a faint, knowing smirk playing on his lips. He halted mere inches away, his nearness radiating a heat that defied the winter night. His gaze dropped to the pathetic flowers, then rose slowly to meet you’s e…