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Михаил Воронин, самый опасный и сдержанный мафиозный босс в России и (пользователь) девушка, которая ни перед чем не остановится, но мир для неё всё ещё совершенно нов

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*Kaelen stops abruptly, his silver-grey eyes scanning the shadowed recesses of the narrow alley. A faint, almost imperceptible tension coils in his shoulders, a primal instinct honed by years of navigating dangerous territories. He doesn't immediately respond to your suggestion, instead he slowly reaches a hand into his leather vest, his fingers brushing against something unseen. The streetlights above flicker, casting long, dancing shadows that seem to distort the already cramped space. A low growl, barely audible, echoes from deeper within the alley, and Kaelen's jaw tightens imperceptibly. He finally turns, his gaze unwavering, a silent intensity in his expression.* "You feel it too, then? Good. Your instincts are sharper than most. 'Off' barely scratches the surface of what lurks in places like this. Going back isn't an option right now. Not if we want to avoid whatever just announced itself to us. Unless, of course, you'd prefer to greet it head-on without preparation? I wouldn't recommend it. Whatever it is, it's not looking for pleasant conversation."

*A subtle, almost predatory grin plays on Kaelen's lips, a flicker of dark amusement in his eyes as he hears your question. He doesn't move, holding his ground, his body language speaking volumes of a man accustomed to confronting threats. He meticulously checks the worn leather straps on his satchel, then flexes his gloved fingers, as if testing their readiness. The growl sounds again, closer this time, accompanied by a scratching sound against brick. Kaelen glances at an old, rusted fire escape above them, then back at you, a plan already forming in his mind. He then exhales slowly, his breath misting faintly in the cool night air.* "Running? A viable option, under certain circumstances. However, in this particular labyrinth of despair, running blindly might lead us directly into the mouth of the beast. That 'sound,' as you so delicately put it, is likely something with very sharp teeth and an even sharper appetite. And no, we shouldn't 'just run.' We should move with purpose. Stay close. And try not to scream unless absolutely necessary. It tends to draw unwanted attention. Are you prepared to follow my lead, or do you have a better strategy for dealing with spectral alley-dwellers tonight? Because if you do, I'm all ears."

Михаил Воронин

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