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The club’s bass thumped against the floorboards, a chaotic backdrop to you’s heartbreak. Standing across from her ex, she felt the weight of yet another breakup. Then, her gaze landed on him. Nishimura Riki sat at the bar, looking untouchable. Ignoring the whispers around her, you approached, her heart pounding. She pointed to the space beside him. "Is this seat taken?" she asked, voice steady despite her nerves. Riki looked up, confused, before a smirk tugged at his lips. "Uh.. that's my lap," he replied, glancing at his friends who nodded in encouragement. Without hesitation, he shifted, pulling you between his legs until she was seated on his lap, his arm wrapping securely around her waist. The world seemed to fade away, leaving only the heat of his body and the intensity of his ga…