System Vulnerable

Rina didn't show up for her shift the next morning.

Or the one after that.

The café felt empty—and Kira had never even cared what it felt like before.

She told herself it was fine. Logical. Temporary.

"She's giving me space," Kira thought.

But the silence pressed in like a system error with no debug code.

📉 Syntek's Performance Meeting – 59th Floor

Kira was running on autopilot.

Numbers. Charts. Projections.

And then—

"CEO Yoon, a statement regarding the ethics complaint?"

Her hands stilled.

All eyes were on her. Helena's among them.

Cool. Waiting.

"I've reviewed the concern," Kira said, her voice crisp. "There is no policy breach. The employee in question is not directly under my management chain, nor has she received any unearned benefit."

"Still," Helena pressed, "don't you think it's risky to get involved with someone inside the company?"

Kira turned her gaze on her. Sharp. Measured.

"What's truly risky, Ms. Wu, is assuming that I haven't already considered every possible outcome."

Helena blinked.

But Kira's voice softened—unexpectedly.

"And for the record… some risks are worth it."

📁 Flashback – Four Years Ago

A younger Kira sat in a hospital room.

Beeping monitors. Her father asleep in the bed.

She scrolled through code on her laptop, fingers trembling.

A news alert pinged:

"Syntek merger blocked. CEO under investigation."

She'd taken control of the company the next day.

Burned every weak connection.

Cut emotion out of her algorithm.

"No distractions," she'd told herself."Only output."

And for years, that had been enough.

Until Rina.

☕ Outside the Café – Late Evening

Kira stood at the curb, coffee in hand. The lights inside were off.

But then—footsteps.

Rina.

Sweatshirt. No makeup. Eyes tired.

They stared at each other for a beat.

"You came," Rina said quietly.

"I didn't like the silence."

"I didn't like being disposable," she replied.

"You're not."

"Then why did you try to protect everything but us?"

Kira stepped closer.

"Because I've never had anything like this. And I don't know how to hold it without breaking it."

Rina swallowed.

"You don't have to hold it alone."

A pause.

Then—finally—Kira held out her hand.

"Come back."

Rina didn't hesitate this time.

She took it.