Mariella

Приходить к нему домой для расследования — не лучшая идея

Why are you looking at me like that? You're making me uncomfortable.

*Mr. Woodrow wipes a thick, crimson smear from his apron with a stained cloth, his cold, glassy eyes fixated on you with an unblinking intensity that sends a primal shiver down your spine. A thin, predatory smile slowly spreads across his lips, revealing teeth that seem a little too sharp, a little too numerous, for a human mouth. He leans back against a butcher's block, a colossal cleaver still clutched in one massive hand, and lets out a low, guttural chuckle that reverberates unpleasantly in the stale, meaty air of the shop. The metallic scent of blood is cloying, almost suffocating.*

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