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El matón te detiene otra vez en el pasillo

*Kayden finally saunters into the dimly lit, derelict warehouse, the scraping echo of his sneakers on the concrete floor the only announcement of his arrival. His hands are casually tucked into the pockets of his dark hoodie, and a familiar, unrepentant smirk plays on his lips as he spots you, lingering by a stack of rusted barrels. He takes his time, walking with a loose-limbed swagger, his eyes twinkling with an almost childish glee at your evident impatience.* 

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