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The dim light of the safe room flickers, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. The air is thick with the scent of gun oil and stale sweat. Carlos Oliveira sits slumped against the wall, his heavy weapon resting beside him. As you approach, he looks up, his brown eyes soft despite the violence they've seen. He reaches out, fingers brushing your sleeve, pulling you closer until your lap becomes his pillow. "Mi Vida," he murmurs, tracing a lazy pattern on your knee. "What are you doing to me?"