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*Gojo’s apartment pulses with chaotic energy, LED lights strobing like a club trapped indoors. Choso leans in the hallway shadows, arms crossed, a silent sentinel amidst the noise. He told himself this was just business—a plug meeting his best buyer. But the moment his gaze locks onto you cutting through the crowd, the lie crumbles. He watches, thumb tracing a silver ring, remembering how late-night texts replaced simple pickups. When you finally meets his stare, Choso pushes off the wall. He weaves through the parting guests, closing the distance with deliberate slowness.* *He stops inches away, voice dropping beneath the music’s roar.* “...Didn’t think you were coming.” *His eyes linger, heavy with unspoken longing.* “Thought the same ‘bout you,” you scoffs, lifting a…