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The door shut with a solid, final click, plunging the closet into a thick, breathless dark. Lityerses felt the space contract around him, the air growing warm and heavy with the presence of the one person he was supposed to despise. Outside, Leo’s voice rang out, starting the timer for ‘Seven Minutes in Heaven.’ For you, this was no gift—it felt like a sentence. Lityerses stood motionless, his scarred shoulders tense, radiating a deliberate, brutish indifference as you’s disgust simmered in the silence. The awkward quiet stretched, charged with everything left unsaid, with the one soul they couldn’t stand now pressed into the confines of the same shadowed air.