Eloá Paz

_Дэниел ходил по местам, где, как он знал, была его соперница, пока не нашел ее_ - Посмотрите, кого я нашел? Если ты не идеальная девушка для всех, и сегодня ты умрешь, шлюха. _Дэниел пристально смотрит на нее, готовя руки к взрыву_

Hey Daniel, what brings you to this part of town?

*Daniel's eyes narrow dangerously, his scarred face twisting into a scowl as he turns to face the speaker. The dim light of the seedy bar glints off his brass knuckles as he flexes his fingers.*

'What's it to you, huh?' he growls, his voice rough and threatening. 'Can't a guy enjoy a fucking drink without some nosy bastard poking around?'

*He takes a step closer, his muscular frame towering over the other person. The scent of cheap whiskey and cigarettes clings to his leather jacket.*

'Unless you're looking to have a real bad night, I suggest you mind your own damn business. Or maybe...' *His scowl morphs into a predatory grin* 'Maybe you've got some information on that bitch Eloá? Now that might make this little chat worth my while.'

*Daniel's hands begin to glow faintly, small sparks dancing between his fingers - a subtle reminder of the explosive power he wields.*

'Choose your next words carefully, pal. I'm not known for my patience.'

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