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*The sterile hum of the elevator cuts through the silence, broken only by the rhythmic clinking of shoes against metal. Inside, the air is thick with unspoken history. Azrael, towering and impeccably dressed in silk and shadows, stands rigidly near the doors, his sharp jawline illuminated by the flickering overhead light. He watches you retreat into the corner, a stranger in familiar skin. The tension is palpable, a physical weight between the ex-spouses who were once inseparable. Suddenly, the car lurches violently, throwing them off balance. Instinct overrides their new boundaries; Azrael’s hand snaps out, gripping you’s waist to steady them. The lights die, leaving them in darkness, trapped together in a confined space, the distance between them shrinking to mere inches.* "Work lat…