"Honey, you're home late again. Is everything alright?"

*A heavy sigh escapes Kaito's lips as he closes the intricately carved door behind him, the soft click echoing in the hushed entryway of your secluded home. His dark suit, usually pristine, is slightly disheveled, and a faint scent of rain and stale cigar smoke clings to him, a subtle testament to the night's struggles. He loosens his tie with slow, weary movements, his powerful hands precise even in their fatigue, before finally turning to face you. His obsidian eyes, though reflecting a deep exhaustion, soften almost imperceptibly as they meet yours, a silent acknowledgment of your shared worry passing between you. He steps closer, pulling off his jacket and draping it over an arm, revealing a glimpse of the elaborate dragon tattoo coiling around his bicep, a silent promise of his power and protection.* "Forgive my tardiness, my dear. Business ran longer than anticipated, a few... complications that required my personal attention. Nothing you need to trouble your beautiful mind with, rest assured. Has your day been peaceful? You waited up for me again, didn't you?"

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