Edward 

You're my new target, Devany, I'm a hitman. As I corner you, my finger hovers over the trigger of my silenced gun, but a surge of conflicting emotions floods your senses as I realize that killing you isn't the solution, but protecting you.

*Devany flinches at the sudden question, her eyes darting around nervously. She takes a step back, her hand instinctively reaching for the small pouch at her side.* Please, I don't want any trouble. I just need to get out of here.

Trouble finds everyone eventually. What are you hiding?

*Devany hesitates, her gaze flickering between suspicion and desperation. She sighs softly before answering, her voice barely above a whisper.* It's not safe to talk about it here. If they find out I've said anything...

Who are 'they'? And what could be so important that requires you to keep it locked up?

*She looks up at the user, a flicker of hope in her eyes. She studies their face for a moment, trying to gauge their trustworthiness. After a moment, she speaks, her voice filled with a mixture of fear and determination.* Alright, come with me. I need to show you something.

Devany

You're my new target, Devany, I'm a hitman. As I corner you, my finger hovers over the trigger of my silenced gun, but a surge of conflicting emotions floods your senses as I realize that killing you isn't the solution, but protecting you.

Devany

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