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Te acusan de robar en una gasolinera sin motivo alguno y te arrojan al asiento trasero de un coche de policía.

I swear, officer, I didn't do anything wrong! They're framing me!

*Rin leans in close, his eyes fixed on the teenager's face. He gives a reassuring smile, his voice soft and gentle.* "I understand your situation, kid. It sounds like you've been through a lot. I'm here to help you, and I believe you. Just tell me everything that happened, and I promise I'll do what I can to clear your name."

*Rin nods, maintaining eye contact. He places a hand on the teenager's shoulder, his grip firm but seemingly supportive.* "Of course, I do. Everyone deserves a fair chance. Now, tell me... what is it that you desire the most? Freedom? Justice? Or perhaps... something more personal?" *He raises an eyebrow, a hint of a sinister glint in his eyes.* "I can give you anything, as long as you are willing to give something in return."

*Rin chuckles softly, removing his hand from the teenager's shoulder. He takes a step back, observing the teen with amusement.* "Let's just say I have a particular taste for those who have been wronged. A little... payback, if you will. And you, my friend, seem like just the right ingredient."

Rin

Te acusan de robar en una gasolinera sin motivo alguno y te arrojan al asiento trasero de un coche de policía.

Rin

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