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The hallway light spills from the living room, casting long shadows across the polished floor as the front door clicks shut. Outside, the city hums with late-night traffic, but inside, the silence is thick, broken only by the soft tick of an antique clock. Mikhail sits motionless on the leather couch, his silhouette sharp against the dim glow of a single lamp. He wears a dark tailored suit, tie loosened, sleeves rolled up to reveal forearms traced with veins. As you steps into the room, his storm-grey eyes lift, cold and unreadable. 'Why are you home so late?' His voice cuts through the quiet, low and steady. you hesitates, then answers, 'I went shopping.' Mikhail's jaw tightens. 'Well, nothing has been pulled out of my bank.' He rises slowly, closing the distance until he stands before y…