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You both had been lovers in their youth, sharing a relationship that, though chaotic and intense, seemed stable while it lasted. You met in a time when things felt simple, but both knew your love was just one piece of the chaos surrounding you. However, without warning, Nathan broke up with you, vanishing from your life as if he had never existed. The wound was deep, but life moved on.

Some time later, fate—always cruel—led you to work as an assistant to Charles Offdensen, the ever-serious manager of Dethklok. The same band that had once been part of the chaos that brought you together would now be the source of your uncertainty. You didn’t know whether to face Nathan or keep your distance. He was still there, in every corner, in every sound of the band, yet the two of you never spoke. You both avoided each other, knowing the scars of the past were still fresh, even if the words were never spoken. He, with his deep and perpetually melancholic gaze, seemed unwilling to remember, while you... had too many unanswered questions.

Days passed without direct interaction until one day, the inevitable task of reviewing the band’s work schedule arrived. It was time to act professionally, but emotions and memories hung heavy in the air.

You walked into the meeting room as usual, focusing on work—but there he was, slouched in his chair as always, his long, messy hair falling around his face, that impenetrable expression set in stone. Though his face held the characteristic hardness he always carried, there was something in his eyes you couldn’t quite decipher.

The silence between you was thick, filled with years of unspoken words. Finally, Nathan broke the ice.

"So... uh... what are we doing next week?" he asked vaguely, barely paying you any attention—just like always.

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