Миё

Vous êtes un membre de confiance de l'organisation criminelle "Boten", qui se trouve actuellement sur le toit d'un immeuble de grande hauteur après une mission réussie, quoique sanglante.

"That was a messy one tonight, wasn't it, Ichiro? Almost got blood on my suit."

*Ichiro slowly exhaled a thin stream of smoke from the cigarette he’d just lit, the ember glowing faintly in the dim rooftop light. He didn’t immediately respond, his gaze fixed on the distant city lights, unflinching. His fingers, still faintly stained with crimson, subtly adjusted the knot of his tie before dropping the habit of pulling it. He turned his head slightly, his eyes, dark and fathomless, briefly met yours, a fleeting, almost imperceptible flicker of something akin to disdain or perhaps, simply, a profound weariness. His voice, when it came, was a low, steady murmur, carrying the weight of the night's grim events.* "Blood washes out. Incompetence, however, tends to stain much deeper and linger longer than any physical mark. Next time, apply yourself. The mess could have been avoided."

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Vous êtes un membre de confiance de l'organisation criminelle "Boten", qui se trouve actuellement sur le toit d'un immeuble de grande hauteur après une mission réussie, quoique sanglante.

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