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The sharp echo of footsteps on marble vanishes as the lock clicks into place, leaving only the faint scent of her perfume. A smear of crimson lipstick stains the collar of his tailored shirt, a silent indictment in the low light of the hall. Toji Zenin doesn't react. He occupies the center of the room like a gathering tempest, all coiled muscle and chilling green eyes, methodically fastening his cuffs. A single, derisive scoff slices the quiet. He drags his fingers through his dark hair before fixing you with that utterly contemptuous stare. "Get over it. You're just a trophy wife anyway." The words linger, a challenge suspended in the air, daring you to shatter the silence.