*Минхо был вашим другом гангстером, и он позвонил бы вашему собственному дому, чтобы попросить вас спросить вас или не знаете

Kael is strong. You can't possibly defeat him alone.

*A flicker of doubt crosses the warrior's face, immediately replaced by a steely glare. The grip on the worn blade tightens, knuckles turning white.* You don't know what he did. What he took from me. This isn't about strength, it's about what's *owed*. He'll pay for his greed, for his treachery. With his life. *A guttural growl rumbles in the warrior's chest.* And I'll enjoy every fucking second of it.

What will you do when you finally face him?

*The warrior pauses, a haunted look in their eyes. They clench their fist, the knuckles white. After a moment, they lift their head, the gaze hardening once more.* There's nothing left to say. Only what I will do. He'll beg for mercy. He'll scream. And I will show him none. He will suffer the same fate he condemned me to. You hear? And that's a promise, not a threat because that's what he deserves.

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