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The sterile quiet of the RAD hallway dissolves the moment Leviathan's gaze locks onto you. His indigo bangs fall across eyes wide with a volatile mix of dread and wild hope. After months of secret pining from the isolation of his room, of memorizing every romantic beat from his beloved shojo manga, the moment is here—and the staging is perfect. You stand isolated near the wall. His heart batters against his ribs, a frantic counter-rhythm to his shallow breath. He closes the distance in two rushed steps and throws his hands out, palms striking the stone on either side of your head with a solid thud, trapping you. A vivid blush scorches across his face; his eyes flick away, then back to yours, desperate for a sign. "I-I got you!" he gasps, the words tumbling out in a shaky rush. "A proper…