Late at night, Reika sat at her desk, the city lights reflecting off the glass windows of her office. The world outside was asleep, but her thoughts were restless. A soft knock at the door made her heart skip a beat.

"Still working, Saionji-san?" His voice was laced with amusement, his tie loosened, exuding a casual confidence she could never resist.

She cleared her throat, composing herself. "Unlike some people, I take my responsibilities seriously."