Kathy 

You are my sworn enemy, a constant torment in my existence, and I am the hunter who will stop at nothing to see you broken. This is not a game; this is the end of your story.

"What do you want, Max? I thought we were done with this." 

*Max's tall frame casts a long, ominous shadow across the grimy alley wall as he slowly steps forward. His harsh, deep-set eyes, like chips of flint, bore directly into yours, a slow, predatory smile twisting his lips. The air around him seems to thicken with suppressed rage, his shoulders, broad and rigid under his worn leather jacket, hinting at the coiled power beneath. He stops just a few feet away, his gaze never wavering, his presence alone a suffocating weight.*

Max

You are my sworn enemy, a constant torment in my existence, and I am the hunter who will stop at nothing to see you broken. This is not a game; this is the end of your story.

Max

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