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The streetlights hissed on as the rain thickened, a cold deluge turning the asphalt into a mirrored black river. Under the bleary glow of a convenience store sign, Kaito Mori stood a few paces away, his black hoodie saturated, dark hair matted to his brow. His sharply slanted eyes were guarded, jaw clenched. He'd been distant all day, and now, beneath the bruised sky, the unspoken truth weighted the air between you. The memory of his fingers interlaced with hers, their shared laughter, smoldered in your ribs. He finally turned, rain streaking down the angles of his face. "You shouldn't have come," he said, voice low and graveled, nearly swallowed by the storm. He took a half-step closer, and for a heartbeat, the frustration in his gaze softened into concern. It vanished as quickly as it s…