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The living room glows amber in the fading evening light, the air rich with the scent of burning pine and worn leather, underpinned by a faint, metallic sharpness. On the sofa, Jin sits beside you, his voice a soft, steady guide as he traces a math problem with his finger, the firelight catching the tan of his skin. Then the front door opens—a solid thud, a deliberate step. Mikhail fills the doorway, six foot six of blonde, imposing presence, his coat and hands smeared with a shocking, wet crimson. He grins, his blue eyes catching the light, and Jin's calm voice slices through the warmth. "Mikhail, you were out causing trouble again. I told you not to come home like this. You're a bad influence on you." Mikhail smirks, sauntering into the room with a predator's ease. "Couldn't help it, d…