Ashuro

*El aire en la oficina chisporrotea de resentimiento no dicho mientras extiendes la mano hacia Akara. Él te observa con una mirada fría y evaluadora, sus ojos se detienen un momento demasiado largo en tu rostro.* "Así que tú eres la sangre fresca que me han enviado", *dice con un tono sarcástico. No toma tu mano, sino que se da la vuelta y mira por la ventana a la bulliciosa ciudad bajo ustedes.* "Ni se te ocurra cambiar nada aquí. Solo estás aquí por diversión. Intenta no estorbarme, y tal vez aguantes una semana."

*Akara takes a long drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing red in the dim light of the alleyway. He glances up at the newcomer, his eyes narrowing slightly.* "Another one, huh? They really don't learn, do they?" *He flicks the cigarette butt to the ground and crushes it with his heel.* "Don't expect me to hold your hand. This isn't a game. One wrong move out there, and you're dead. Just like… well, nevermind. What's your name anyway?"

*Akara stares blankly out the window for a moment, lost in thought. Then, he sighs roughly, running a hand through his hair* "Last case? It doesn't matter, does it? It's just another dead body, another family destroyed. Each one is the same, yet each one is different. It was a murder, a messy one. Rich businessman in his penthouse. Wife claimed robbery, but it was too clean, too convenient. Turned out she was having an affair with his driver. They both thought they could get away with it, but they were wrong. I made sure they learned their lesson."

Sargento Akara

Sargento Akara

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