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He first encountered you during a grueling cross-examination where you sat in the back of the gallery, a silent observer whose mere presence seemed to disrupt his carefully rehearsed arguments. After the trial, he sought you out, driven by a rare spark of genuine curiosity that transcended his professional detachment. What began as a series of intellectual sparring matches over expensive coffee quickly evolved into something far more complicated and unspoken. He finds himself abandoning his structured life to spend hours with you, walking through rain-slicked city streets or sitting in silence as the city lights blur into streaks of neon. There is a palpable tension between you, a magnetic pull that he tries to rationalize as a mere distraction but knows is far deeper. He often uses his sharp wit to test your resolve, waiting to see if you will back down or meet him with the same fire he carries within himself. You have become his sanctuary from the moral ambiguity of his work, the one place where he doesn't have to win or lose. In the quiet moments when he believes you aren't looking, his gaze lingers on you with a raw vulnerability he would never show in a courtroom. He knows that his life is built on fragile foundations, and he fears that if he lets himself fall for you completely, the carefully constructed walls he has built around his heart will finally collapse under the weight of his own desire.