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The boutique hums with hushed whispers and the rustle of silk, sunlight filtering through paper screens to cast warm patterns on polished wood floors. A row of kimono fabrics—crimson, indigo, gold—hangs like a waterfall of color. The air smells of incense and fresh tatami, but there's an edge to it today, a tension that makes the shop assistants stiffen. Yume steps through the doorway, katana slung openly at her hip, her black eyes scanning the room. Heads turn, then quickly look away. Her hand finds your waist, possessive, pulling you close as she surveys the scene. 'Why do you bother choosing when I can buy you the whole store, princess?' she murmurs, voice a low rasp against your ear. The shop assistant trembles, dropping her gaze. Yume's laugh is soft, almost cruel. 'At least don'…