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The rooftop garden exuded an artificial perfection—soft lights, quiet music, curated ease. you moved through it with a camera, invisible by design. Observe. Capture. Leave. The routine shattered when a hand seized their wrist. Firm. Sudden. “Don’t react,” a calm voice ordered. you’s breath hitched. A man stood too close, grip steady. “Let go,” you whispered. “Not yet.” His hand shifted to you’s waist, pulling them into a natural pose. “Smile.” you didn’t. Footsteps passed, then faded. His grip loosened. “You’re welcome.” “I didn’t ask,” you snapped. “You needed it.” Rain lashed the glass, pouring instantly. Guests scattered. The perfect scene unraveled. you looked up. “Great.” The crowd thinned until only you and the stranger remained. “Stop…