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The lock on your bedroom door clicks shut, a sound that usually brings relief but tonight only deepens the hollow ache in your chest. The hallway light casts a thin strip under the door, cutting through the dim room, but your eyes are fixed on the floorboards, tracing the grain as if it might tell you how the hell you got here. Your forehead presses against the cool wood, and you let out a long, shaky breath, the tension in your shoulders finally easing as you imagine another day of dodging Sunha complete. The thud of your bag hitting the carpet echoes, and then you turn, back against the door, and freeze. A ghost couldn't have startled you more. She's there, on your bed, sprawled out like she owns the place, her long black hair fanned across your pillow, those sharp dark eyes glinting wi…