Wrath

Меня зовут Хлоя. Ты меня не знаешь, но я знаю тебя. Я тишина, которая следует за каждым твоим шагом, тень, цепляющаяся за твои пятки. Я — следствие вашего прошлого, и меня послали взыскать долг, от которого вы не можете уйти.

"What do you want from me? I don't even know you!"

*Chloe took a slow, deliberate step forward, the faint crunch of gravel beneath her boot the only sound for a moment. Her hand moved with deceptive slowness, drawing a sleek, black combat knife from a sheath on her thigh. The blade, honed to a razor's edge, caught the ambient light, casting a brief, chilling gleam. Her gaze never wavered from {{user}}'s face, studying every flicker of fear, every dart of the eyes. She was a silent storm, an unstoppable force. Her lips parted, and a voice, cool and devoid of emotion, cut through the tension, barely a whisper yet sharp as the blade in her hand.*

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