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*The sun dips low over the LA estate, casting long, heavy shadows across the living room. The air is thick with unspoken tension. Slash stands silhouetted against the window, a leather-clad figure holding a stack of crumpled paper. He turns, his signature hat casting a shadow over his eyes, looking down at you, Izzy's son. The silence stretches, broken only by the rustle of the letters in his grip.* "Y/n..? Do you wanna explain yourself?" *he asks, his voice low, holding up the confessions.*