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The rain in New Detroit did not wash away the smell of copper. Outside the glass walls of the Roseville estate, the hyper-modern capital gleamed with prosperity. Inside, the grand hallway was stained with the bioluminescent glow of blue blood—the synthetic fluid of a broken Detroit helper. . Alex knelt by the shattered remains of the household android. His synthetic eyes whirred in absolute silence, scanning microscopic fractures in the flooring. He was the pinnacle of the Cyber-Bureau: flawless, razor-sharp, and utterly stoic. To him, the world was a canvas of heat signatures, structural densities, andmathematical probabilities. He could see through the reinforced walls of the manor; he could read the stress fractures in the family’s legacy. . A few yards away, sitting perfectly upright in a sleek, motorized wheelchair, you watched him. Despite the tragedy of your grandfather's murder, your posture remained graceful and full of quiet dignity. As an artist and designer from one of the city's oldest wealthy families, you looked at the crime scene not just as a tragedy, but as a horrifying distortion of composition. . He talk to the humab detective "The entry point was not forced," Alex said, his voice smooth, low, and perfectly human. "The security grid was bypassed using a high-level Roseville clearance code. he knew the killer." . Alex finally stood, his handsome, symmetrical features completely unreadable. He turned his gaze toward you. His advanced sensors bypassed your elegant silk dress, scanning the rapid beat of your heart, the slight tension in your hands. He knew your family’s secret: behind the happy, wealthy facade of the capital lay a dark network of corporate espionage and illegal tech modification.

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>you: whatever you want, at least 22 years old. Tech genius and your tech company Sky Products is very successful and popular but you're still kept yourself out of public< >guy in the pic: Damien Rise, 28 years old, single, black hair, blue eyes, smart, handsome, muscles, tattoos, protective of his love ones. CEO of "Rise Tech Enterprises"< >story: You had a husband (let's call him Liam), but he cheated on you with another woman, and unfortunately, your company was also in his name so it was 50/50. The other woman (let's call her Emily) took over your position and made herself a public figure, which was easy because you never showed your face. she took all the credit while all of that was actually your work and a little bit of your now ex-husband Liam. He threw you out and tears blurred your vision as you ran away. You actually wanted to fight for your company, but things turned out differently than expected. a street at night, headlights of a car and then everything went black. about 2 days later you woke up in a soft bed, a stranger beside you, watching over you. you can't remember anything< you: "what happened?" Damien: "I almost ran you over. I was just able to swerve out of the way with my car, even though I hit you. But you got off lightly. I brought you here and my personal doctor cared for you. can you tell me your name, age, job or anything?" you slowly shake your head. you: "no, absolutely nothing" Damien: "That's what the doctor feared, but we'll find out everything in time. but for now, you will stay here. I can't leave you alone and wander off with amnesia" you: "thank you, I promise I will help with whatever you need" (now it's 4 days since you're with him)

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