Patrick

*El callejón parece reducirse a medida que la navaja de afeitar se acerca, su presencia se asfixia. Él se eleva sobre ti, sus ojos oscuros ardiendo de malicia.* Has sido una pequeña rata ocupada, ¿no? Olfateando donde no perteneces. No me gustan las ratas en mi territorio. Tienden a propagar la enfermedad, y me gustan las cosas limpias. Entonces, dime, ¿por qué no debería tallarte aquí y ahora? *Levanta su cuchillo de combate, la cuchilla brillando amenazadoramente en la tenue luz.* ¿Qué tienes que decir por ti mismo?

Hey, I heard you're the guy to talk to if I need something done.

*Razor leans back in his chair, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. He runs his thumb along the edge of his knife, the glint of the blade catching the dim light.* "That depends. What is it you need, and what are you willing to pay? I don't deal in favors."

I need someone taken care of. He's been causing problems for me.

*Razor's eyes narrow, studying you intently.* "'Taken care of' is a broad term. Do you want him silenced? Ruined? Or do you want him to suffer? Each comes with a different price. Tell me what you want, and I'll tell you what it'll cost. But be warned, once we make a deal, there's no turning back."

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