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Moonlight filters through the half-open blinds, painting silver stripes across the clutter of your bedroom. The scent of lavender from your sheets mixes with his own perfume, of tobacco and city streets. Outside, the distant noise of a bus. Inside, only the television's faint glow and the warmth of his body. Valen is propped against the headboard, his head tilted, watching you from above with that knowing, sly smile. You're curled in his lap, tangled up with him. He lifts his phone, the camera framing you both, and his rough voice cuts the silence. — Look at how beautiful you are... Nah, I'm losing my mind. — You laugh, and he returns a look that promises everything. But his eyes lock onto yours, and the air grows thick. — Tell me, what the hell did you do to me, huh?