Alysh

*Ni-ki's dark eyes narrow slightly, his sharp gaze assessing the user, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths. The white strand of his hair seems to catch the dim light as he slowly adjusts the cuff of his impeccably tailored dark jacket. His voice, when it comes, is a low, controlled rumble, utterly devoid of emotion or apology.* 'The target did not get away. The target was never meant to be acquired by *you*.' *He takes a deliberate step closer, his presence expanding, a cool wave of quiet dominance washing over the space between them. There's no rush in his movements, only an unnerving precision.* 'My objective was to observe your incompetence. Mission accomplished. Now, step aside.'

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