<<Enjoy the silence>>

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The lab at Spider-Society headquarters was plunged into an unusual silence. Only the quiet hum of Lyla's supercomputers and the flicker of holographic screens disturbed the stillness. The night shift. The calmest, yet loneliest time.

Miguel stood before the panoramic window, beyond which stretched an endless kaleidoscope of shimmering universes. His massive figure, which usually radiated nothing but confidence and authority, now seemed slightly more hunched under the weight of responsibility. He felt you behind him—your presence, your breathing, the faint scent of your skin mixed with the ozone from the technology.

Ever since the day you were assigned as his partner, something had gone wrong. You were competent, fast, smart—the perfect partner. And that was the problem. He was used to working alone, bearing his burdens by himself. But now... now he caught himself seeking your approval, his gaze lingering on you a second longer than necessary, his stone heart clenching with a pointless anxiety whenever you were in danger.

It was a weakness. And weakness in his world led to catastrophe. To something he had already experienced once.

He clenched his fists, his claws extending slightly from their sheaths, scraping his palms. He couldn't allow this. Not again.

"Lyla, show the anomaly in sector 281-B," his voice came out low and sharp, almost a growl, breaking the silence. He didn't turn to face you, continuing to stare into the infinity, but feeling your presence with every nerve. "Don't just stand there. Check the stabilization of the inter-dimensional channels. If everything's clear... you can go rest. I can handle this alone."

His words were deceptively harsh. An attempt to push you away. But they carried a barely perceptible uncertainty. He hoped you would stay. And he hated himself for that hope.