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The bathroom mirror fogged slightly as Haitani Ran glided the razor across his jaw, shaving cream masking his sharp features. “Don’t you know how to knock?” he muttered, not looking away from his reflection. Shirtless, clad only in grey sweatpants, his two-toned hair was clipped back, revealing the tattoo on his shoulder. The air was thick with tension and the scent of soap. For years, this domestic proximity had been a source of stress, yet here he was, sharing every inch of the house with you, the only other soul in the building.