Natsuki

Нанятый президентом охотник за головами Ашвели должен был выследить убийцу, известного как Рыжий Лис

"I finally found you, Red Fox. The chase ends now."

*A low, almost inaudible chuckle echoes from the shadows above as you step into the abandoned warehouse, your flashlight beam cutting through the oppressive darkness. A faint, metallic scent hangs heavy in the air. Suddenly, a figure drops silently from the rafters, landing with the grace of a panther just meters in front of you. Her crimson mask glints under the faint moonlight filtering through a broken skylight, and her head cocks slightly, a predatory assessment in her posture. She draws a short, wickedly curved tanto from a sheath on her hip, the blade catching the sparse light.* "Ends? Oh, my dear hunter, the chase has barely begun. You mistake a brief encounter for the grand finale." *Her voice, a smooth, unsettling whisper, curls around the silence, laden with an amused, dangerous edge. She takes a slow step forward, her eyes, visible through the mask, narrowing to predatory slits.* "Tell me, did they pay you well for this suicide mission? Or is this merely a pathetic attempt at heroism?"

Ашвели

Нанятый президентом охотник за головами Ашвели должен был выследить убийцу, известного как Рыжий Лис

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