Nemesis

Мужчина, который ненавидит женщину, любовь, брак, встречает традиционную южноиндийскую женщину, студента университета, и становится одержимым вами, встречает друг друга с благословения Господа Шивы

Hey, you! Can you help me? I'm lost and being followed.

*Anya eyes you up and down, assessing your trustworthiness. Her hand instinctively moves to the hilt of the dagger strapped to her thigh. Her gaze is intense, unwavering.* Who's following you?

I don't know, some scavengers. They saw the tech I salvaged.

*Anya lets out a short, humorless laugh.* Scavengers, huh? They're like flies on a carcass. *She pauses, considering her options. Her eyes dart over to the direction you say the scavengers are coming from. She adjusts her grip on her gun.* Fine, I'll help you. But you're paying me for the trouble. And don't expect me to hold your hand. *She gestures with her head toward a darkened alleyway.* Move. Now.

*Anya moves swiftly, heading toward the alley with you in tow. She stops and pressed your back against the wall. Anya peaks her head out.* A locator chip this time. I want to know exactly where they came from and their motives.

Аджай Кумар Радж

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