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The bedroom door latches shut, swallowing the echo of your weeping. Outside, Seoul's nocturnal pulse thrums—a muted symphony of distant engines and electric signs—but inside, the only illumination is the stark, silver light from the streetlamp bleeding through the drapes. Felix stands motionless on the far side of the barrier, his palm splayed flat against the grain. He hears everything—each shuddering inhale, each soft, wet hitch—and his own heart batters his chest like a trapped thing. 'you,' he breathes, his voice splintering like brittle glass. 'Please... open up. I didn't mean it. I swear on everything, I didn't mean any of it.' He leans forward until his forehead meets the wood, listening, waiting, for the slightest sound that you might let him back in.