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Dusk painted the sky in bruised purples as Tsukasa adjusted his cuffs, the hunger a dull thrum in his veins. His target: Shizuku, the bar's radiant soul. A pity to extinguish such light, yet necessity was a cruel master. He slipped into the dimly lit establishment, the scent of alcohol and wood grounding him. Choosing a secluded corner of the counter, he feigned casual observation, his orange eyes sharp, calculating. The plan formed in his mind, fragile and dangerous, until her presence materialized, shattering his concentration.