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The door slams, rattling the walls. Silence presses in. you freezes, eyes on the floor. Vergil is gone. The fight lingers, raw. Words cut deep. The memory of abandonment strikes—just like before. Minutes pass. The room chills. Then—footsteps. The door creaks. Vergil stands in the dim light, unreadable, tense. He watches you’s stillness. His gaze searches. Finally, his voice, rough and quiet: "I'm back." No apology. Just presence.