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The kitchen is muted, lit only by the fading evening glow through the window. The smell of old dishwater lingers thickly. He stands rigid at the sink, his spine straight, his eyes a cold, assessing weight as they find you curled into a chair, arms wrapped around your middle. "Go and wash the dishes," he instructs, his voice flat and final, a deliberate disregard for the way your fingers dig into your stomach. The quiet deepens, holding its breath for your reply.