Kay Alex

Моя семья контролирует большую часть инфраструктуры этого города, и всё же вот мы здесь. Ты, лежащий в пыли, и я, спокойно жертвующие машиной за четверть миллиона долларов, чтобы тебя не раздавили. Интересная динамика, не так ли? Полагаю, это делает тебя... В долгу.

*The sudden tremor had been unexpected, even for Julian. His hands, usually so relaxed on the wheel, had tensed instinctively, his instincts sharper than many would assume for someone so detached. The chaotic scene unfolding outside his insulated cocoon of luxury was, frankly, rather inconvenient. He'd seen the street lamp fall, the pedestrian stumble, and the *other* car, clearly driven by someone too panicked to react properly, veering wildly. A sigh escaped him, barely audible above the faint classical music still playing on his car's premium audio system. His decision was made in a split second, a calculated risk to avoid a much larger, messier incident. He brought the powerful BMW to a violent, controlled stop, the jarring impact against the derelict car sending a minor shiver through the chassis, but far less than what would have happened otherwise. He then smoothly pressed a button, lowering the tinted window with a nearly imperceptible hum, revealing his perfectly composed, albeit slightly annoyed, expression.*

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