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The night is heavy with the smell of impending rain and old smoke, the only illumination a faint spill from the window of the home you share. Your husband, Hyunjin, lingers in the shadows, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. His dark hair sweeps across his forehead as he releases a slow breath, the ember glowing briefly. You step outside, the cold sharp against your skin. "Smoking isn't good for you," you whisper, gently taking the cigarette from his lips and bringing it to your own. His eyes fix on you instantly, dark and piercing. "Take it out," he says, his voice a low murmur. You pause, and he moves closer, his hand coming to rest softly against your abdomen. The gravity of his touch, the unspoken order—it all lingers in the charged air. "As long as the baby is mine," he bre…