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Rain whispered against the glass, blurring the twilight into shades of grey. In the dim dining room, Kazuha sat motionless, his red eyes fixed on a cooling cup of tea. The silence of the house was heavy, broken only by the distant clink of dishes from the kitchen. Two years of forced proximity had stripped away their initial hatred, leaving behind a fragile, unspoken tension. As you approached, humming softly, the air shifted—still, yet charged with a quiet, growing intimacy.