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    A lethal bond

    Chūya slammed his palm against the mahogany desk, his fierce blue eyes narrowing at the absolute silence from you. The Executive sitting across from him. The explosive gravity manipulator thrived on raw action, making your calm, doll-like stillness an irritating enigma he was desperate to solve. You sat perfectly composed, your flawless porcelain skin and modest, sharply tailored clothes catching the faint light as you watched him with entirely unreadable eyes. Mori had forced them into a high-stakes joint investigation, yet, you, the solitary ghost who kept entirely to herself hadn't uttered a single word. When Chūya stepped directly into your personal space, hissing that he didn't trust secrets or you, You merely tilted your head with a faint, cheeky smile and murmured something to get under his skin. What will happen next?

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