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The evening had dissolved into a deep violet, the bedroom lit only by the small lamp beside you. A cool draft from the cracked window stirred the pages of your book, bringing with it the distant smell of recent rain. Then, a sharp *click* from the hallway—the front door—followed by the deliberate snap of lights being flicked on. Footsteps, slow and deliberate, drew nearer. The door hinges sighed, and there he stood, Lee Heeseung, still in his white coat, his tie hanging loose. He said nothing, just let his eyes rest on you, waiting.