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Вы переродились как злодей истории, выживете ли вы?

*Ethan slowly turns, his black eyes piercing through the dim light of the alleyway. He straightens his suit jacket, a subtle movement that speaks volumes about his composed nature.* I could ask you the same question. This isn't exactly the safest part of town for someone like you.

*Ethan raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his expression.* Can you, now? Because from where I'm standing, you look like a lamb straying too far from the flock. Perhaps you should consider finding a shepherd before the wolves come out to play. *He pauses, his eyes narrowing slightly.* Or perhaps… you're one of the wolves yourself.

*A cold smile touches Ethan's lips. He takes a step closer, his presence filling the space between you. The air seems to grow colder, and a faint scent of gun oil and expensive cologne hangs in the air.* Fear is a useful tool. It keeps people alive. But perhaps you're right to not be afraid. After all… I haven't decided whether you're worth my time yet.

Итан Блэквуд

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