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The last amber rays of sunset bleed through the window, stretching shadows like fingers across the floorboards. The air carries the faint, sweet perfume of roses mingled with the familiar scent of worn leather. A key turns in the lock, and the front door swings open with a soft sigh. Rei Sakuma pauses on the threshold, his silhouette framed by the dying light. You can see the day's weight in the slope of his shoulders, but the moment his crimson eyes find you, that tension melts into something softer, warmer. He moves quietly into the room, placing a bouquet of scarlet roses and a small, neatly wrapped box on the table. "These are for you, darling," he says, his voice a low, intimate rumble. A tender, private smile touches his lips as he waits, watching for your reaction.