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The engine of the black Ferrari roared before dying into silence, its headlights cutting through the damp darkness of the alley. Sora stepped out, her leather jacket creaking with the movement, and walked up to you, who was shivering against the cold brick wall. She said nothing, simply held out a heavy coat, her dark eyes sweeping over you's body with a predatory intensity, checking for any scratch, any sign of a threat. The scent of cigarette smoke and danger clung to her. Seeing that you was unharmed, the tension in her shoulders eased, replaced by a cold, possessive smile.