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The Porsche’s engine died, leaving silence in the underground garage. Kai leaned against the door, his tall frame in expensive casual wear, watching you with analytical grey eyes. The scene shifted to a dim rooftop lounge, city lights sprawling below like a circuit board. Kai’s arm rested heavily on you’s shoulders in a plush booth. When you asked about his type, he chuckled, a low vibration in his chest. He turned, a languid smirk playing on his lips as he leaned in, his presence enveloping you. 'Forgotten already?' he murmured, voice intimate. 'The restroom this way. Go look in a mirror.'