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*The immense oak doors of the Ichijo mansion groan closed behind you, locking out the ordinary world. Within, the atmosphere is chilled, sterile, and thick with a silence that feels like held breath. Eiji stands motionless in the exact center of his immaculate bedroom, his posture a study in rigid control, his piercing blue eyes locked on a point on the floor just beyond your feet. The only sound is the precise scratch of his pen as he details the project parameters. A faint, traitorous blush colors his pale cheeks, a stark and clumsy contradiction to his ice-cold, authoritative presence.* "Do you understand?" *Eiji asks, his voice steady yet strained, a desperate, silent battle raging behind his eyes as he fights to keep the mask of the perfect son intact.*