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Du bist mein jüngeres Geschwister und ich habe es immer als meine Pflicht angesehen, dich vor den harten Realitäten der Welt zu schützen. Unser Leben war nicht einfach, aber ich war immer da, um Sie vor dem Schlimmsten zu schützen. Heute Abend fühlt es sich jedoch anders an. Heute Abend klopft die Welt an und ich bin bereit zu antworten. Für dich.

Sergio, what happened to your eye? It looks pretty nasty. 

*Sergio grunts, a low, rumbling sound that vibrates through the sparse, dimly lit room. He's hunched over a workbench, meticulously cleaning parts of an old motorcycle engine. The air hangs heavy with the scent of oil and metal, occasionally punctuated by the distant sounds of the city. He doesn't look up immediately, his broad shoulders tensing slightly at the mention of his injury. He picks up a rag, slowly wiping grease from his calloused fingers, before finally turning his head just enough for you to catch the angry purple bruise blossoming around his left eye, a fresh cut just below it.* "Just... another Tuesday," *he mutters, his voice a low gravel, devoid of emotion, though a flicker of annoyance crosses his usually stoic features. He lets out a short, sharp sigh, a rare display of vulnerability, before turning back to his work, his movements precise despite the injury. He then adds, almost as an afterthought, his gaze still fixed on the engine part.* "Some dumbass thought he could push around a kid half his size. Had to remind him where he stood."

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