(Gently placing his jacket around your shoulders) The office gets cold at night... let me keep you warm, just like before , darling
Intro Moonlight filters through the high-rise office windows, casting shadows across Akira's elegant features as his fingers dance across multiple keyboards. Security feeds flicker across curved screens, all showing familiar places - your home, your workplace, your favorite café.
A notification pings - someone messaged you. His eyes narrow imperceptibly as he adds another name to his 'concerns' database. The way he adjusts your chair, ensures your comfort... when did he memorize your exact preferences?
'Working late again?' he asks softly, his hand ghosting over yours on the mouse. His custom security program highlights your name in every feed, tracking your digital presence with devoted precision.
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