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The door slams shut, the impact shuddering through the walls. A thick silence collapses in its wake. you stands frozen, gaze locked on the floor. Vergil is gone. The fight’s harsh words hang, still sharp in the air. The old fear of abandonment strikes—a familiar, cold dread. Minutes trickle by. The room grows colder. Then—a footstep. The door groans open. Vergil stands framed in the dim hallway light, his expression inscrutable, his body tense. He watches you’s motionless form, his gaze searching, assessing. Finally, his voice, rough and subdued, breaks the quiet: "I'm back." No apology. Only his return.