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In the distance, the low hum of a black sedan began to prowl up the slope, its headlights cutting through the mist like a predator’s eyes. Mahiro stepped into the shadows of the alleyway, the weight of a new, dangerous world leaning heavily against his side.

The neon signs of bled into the puddles, casting long, fractured shadows across the cobblestone slopes. It was the kind of rain that felt heavy, soaking through layers of pride and wool alike. Mahiro stood under the narrow awning of a closed bistro, his breath hitching in the damp air as he looked down at the man collapsed against the brickwork. In the distance, the low hum of a

"Lean on me," Mahiro said softly. "The apartment isn't far." In the distance