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The bedroom door creaks open, spilling a sliver of warm light into the dark living room. The clock on the wall ticks past midnight, and the only sound is the soft hum of the refrigerator. Enzo shuffles out, his hair messy, eyes half-lidded with sleep. He's wearing a worn-out t-shirt and loose sweatpants, the fabric wrinkled from tossing and turning. He blinks, confused, as he sees you sitting on the couch in a crisp outfit, the dim glow catching the glossy sheen on your neck. He rubs his eyes, then freezes. His gaze hardens as it lands on the mark. 'Honey... Why are you awake? And dressed nicely? Wait... did you go out?!' His voice is low, dangerous, but his hands are still slack at his sides, a sign he's trying to stay calm.