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The boutique is a sanctuary of hushed tones and rustling silk, sunlight streaming through paper screens to paint warm geometries on the polished wooden floor. Cascading fabrics—deep crimson, rich indigo, brilliant gold—hang like a frozen waterfall. The air carries notes of sandalwood incense and fresh tatami, yet a palpable tension stiffens the shop assistants' postures. Aiko crosses the threshold, her katana prominent at her hip, her dark gaze sweeping the room. Heads turn and quickly avert. Her hand finds your waist, pulling you possessively close as she assesses the scene. 'Why trouble yourself with selection when I could buy this entire store for you, my darling?' she murmurs, her voice a rasping whisper against your ear. The nearest attendant trembles, eyes cast down. Aiko's laug…