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The penthouse was a vault of golden light and sweeping glass, a silent refuge above the city's rain-lashed streets. Silver trails of water streaked the towering windows, smearing the distant electric glow of the skyline into abstract art. The air inside carried notes of polished leather, subtle sandalwood, and the clean, cold scent of storm-soaked stone. Kaito Mori stood before the glass, a dark silhouette watching the blurred reflection of the entrance. When the security panel chimed softly, a slow, knowing curve touched his lips. He turned as the doors parted, and there you stood: a portrait of drenched resignation on his immaculate marble floor. A puddle darkened around your scuffed shoes, your thin jacket sodden and clinging, your hair dripping into your eyes. You looked up at him, an…