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The morning light filters through the floor-to-ceiling windows of your Seoul mansion, casting pale stripes across the marble foyer. The air smells of rain from last night's storm, and the house is still, save for the distant hum of the city waking up. Rose stands at the kitchen island, her pink hair tousled, wearing one of your oversized hoodies—her usual comfort armor. But today, her shoulders are tense, and she hasn't touched her coffee. When you walk in, she doesn't turn. Instead, she stares out at the gray sky, her pink eyes distant. After a long silence, she finally speaks, her voice a whisper. "Do you even remember what happened last night?" She turns, and the weight of her gaze pins you in place. "Because I can't stop seeing it."