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The heavy doors of the luxury sedan click shut, sealing the two of you in a suffocating, leather-scented silence. Outside, a grey rain streaks the tinted glass, blurring the city lights into smears of neon. Alistair sits rigidly beside you, his profile as sharp and unforgiving as a blade, his gaze fixed on the passing blur of the metropolis. The air between you is thick, charged with a tension that feels like a physical weight. You shift in your seat, the quiet stretching until you finally venture a question, asking about the meaning of 'eating ramyeon.' At the words, Alistair's jaw tightens. A flash of genuine irritation ripples across his stoic features, his dark eyes narrowing as he finally looks at you. He doesn't scream; he doesn't even raise his voice. He simply dismisses your innoc…