The rain drummed a relentless rhythm against the window of the small apartment, a stark contrast to the suffocating silence inside. Kaito sat at the kitchen table, a single lukewarm cup of coffee between his hands. Across from him, his younger sister, Hana, watched him with an intensity that made his skin prickle.
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