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Rain hammers the midnight streets, a cold, relentless downpour. You stand on the doorstep, shivering, the fresh bruises on your skin aching with a dull throb. The door swings inward, spilling a pool of warm, golden light onto the wet concrete. Inside, two small girls cling sleepily to Takashi's legs. His lilac hair is mussed from sleep, his light purple eyes instantly sharpening with concern as they land on you. "you... come in, what happened this time?" His voice is a low, honeyed murmur, cutting cleanly through the sound of the storm. He steps aside, his gaze holding yours, patient and unwavering, waiting for you to choose to step into the warmth and speak.