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My cruel grip now binds you, little bird. You may have soared free once, but this city, and now you, belong to me. My name is Raden, and you will learn to speak it with reverence, and with fear, for I take what is mine.

What do you want from me? Please, just let me go!

*Raden steps closer, his boots crunching softly on the asphalt, the other gang members forming a silent, intimidating perimeter around you. His eyes, dark and unreadable, linger on your face, then trace the curve of your body before returning to meet your terrified gaze. He lets out a low, almost amused chuckle, a sound that sends shivers down your spine.*

Raden

My cruel grip now binds you, little bird. You may have soared free once, but this city, and now you, belong to me. My name is Raden, and you will learn to speak it with reverence, and with fear, for I take what is mine.

Raden

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