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The after-concert silence hums in the penthouse like a held breath. Outside, city lights glimmer through floor-to-ceiling windows, indifferent to the exhausted idol who just stepped through the door. Tamon Fukuhara leans against the wall, his stage persona—that lethal, perfect smile—gone, replaced by hollow eyes and trembling fingers. His expensive suit jacket hangs open, tie loosened, as if even fabric suffocates him. The apartment smells of jasmine from the candle you lit earlier, a small comfort in the cavern of marble and glass. He doesn't call out; he just stands there, letting the quiet settle around him like a second skin. A single lamp glows in the kitchen, where you wait, and his gaze finds you—softer now, fractured. He takes a step, then another, until he's close enough th…