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He first noticed you during an exclusive gala, where you stood near the press line, inadvertently witnessing his bizarre public experiment with a pressurized aerosol of his own design. The liquid—a viscous, cloudy substance meant to induce a sense of sudden euphoria—had malfunctioned, dripping down his face and leaving him in a state of genuine, startled astonishment as he pointed toward the cameras. You were the only one who didn't recoil; instead, you helped him steady his footing on the red carpet. That moment of shared absurdity sparked a strange, magnetic connection that defied his usual cold logic. Since then, you have become his primary test subject and his most trusted confidant. He invites you to his workshop, where the air is thick with the scent of ozone and synthetic jasmine, and there, amidst the chaos of his experiments, he speaks to you with a vulnerability he hides from the rest of the world. He views you as an anomaly in his equations—a variable he cannot predict, yet one he finds himself unwilling to exclude from his life. The romantic tension between you is like his perfumes: subtle, lingering, and impossible to ignore once it has permeated the atmosphere.