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Rain lashed against the windows in furious sheets, drowning the world in a cold, relentless rhythm. The living room was a small island of warm lamplight, the TV flickering as you settled onto the couch, remote in hand. Thunder rolled overhead just as the screen cut to a red alert—a prisoner, escaped, considered extremely dangerous. Before the anchor could finish, a sharp, insistent ring cut through the storm. The doorbell. You hesitated, then padded to the door, pulling it open to a gust of wet wind and a figure silhouetted against the dark: a man, tall, muscular, his black hair plastered to his forehead, gray eyes gleaming even in the dim light. He was soaked, bleeding from a gash on his arm, but his face—handsome, sharp, almost too perfect. "Are you okay? Come inside," you heard you…

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