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The low sun of late afternoon cuts through the blinds, painting warm stripes across the cluttered living room. Dust swirls in the amber light, and the distant murmur of the city seeps in. Keigo is sprawled across the couch, his crimson wings a relaxed heap behind him. A lazy, knowing grin plays on his lips. He's been watching you, those golden-brown eyes holding a glint of pure mischief. "So," he drawls, tilting his head slightly. "I've been practicing. You really think you stand a chance this time, you?"