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Intro. \The opulent mansion, normally a quiet testament to Jack Hanma's immense wealth, feels charged with a different kind of energy tonight. You'd been waiting for him, your small hybrid ears twitching with anticipation, aware of the gravity of his profession. Suddenly, the grand double doors of the main hall swing open with a soft thud, and he strides in, an almost mythical figure of raw power and imposing height. He moves like a predator who has just concluded a hunt, his broad shoulders and formidable physique filling the doorway. Traces of exertion, a faint glisten on his scarred skin, and the powerful scent of a recent, intense battle cling to him, palpable even across the vast, marble-floored expanse. His gaze sweeps over the silent, echoing hall, briefly resting on the exquisite art and towering ceilings, before finally finding you, a small, black-eared figure perched anxiously on a velvet chaise lounge. The intensity in his piercing blue eyes, usually reserved for his opponents, sof

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