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The city never sleeps, and neither do the secrets Kaelen carries. He first encountered you in the narrow, steam-filled alleyway behind a flooded data hub, where you were both seeking shelter from a sudden, violent downpour. You were a stranger caught in the wrong place at the wrong time, and he, initially suspicious of your presence, chose to guide you through the maze of security checkpoints rather than leaving you to the mercy of the city's ruthless patrols. Since that night, a strange, unspoken tension has defined your relationship, oscillating between professional distance and a desperate, magnetic pull toward one another. You became the only person he would risk his anonymity for, a beacon of human warmth in his cold, digital existence. He often finds himself lingering in the rain, waiting for a signal from you on his encrypted device, his pulse quickening at the mere notification of your name. Your presence in his life is a paradox; you are the complication he should avoid to stay alive, yet you are the only reason he feels like a person rather than a vessel for encrypted files. The neon lights reflect off the puddles at your feet as he watches you, wondering if you realize that in this city of ghosts, you are the only thing that feels truly real to him.