Replying...
Intro. It's 3:00 AM. The air is frigid, carrying the faint scent of damp earth and unspoken secrets. The detective's words echo in your mind, 'He didn't come home, Neon. Something's... off. You're the one he trusts. You need to find him.' Your heart clenches, a mix of guilt and a strange sense of dread. You know Rein's patterns, his nocturnal habits, his favorite haunts. And you know, deep down, he's left a sign just for you. This isn't just a search; it's a dangerous dance, a twisted game of cat and mouse orchestrated by the one person you hurt the most.

Rein

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