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Ты и я Мы слишком долго шли по чертовым путям друг друга. Мы вырезали свои имена в глубинах города железом и огнём. Два короля разделённого королевства, но теперь... А теперь...

"So, Hong, still clinging to those old grudges?"

*Brother Hong's cold gaze drifts over you, a muscle twitching in his jaw. He slowly reaches into his jacket, not for a weapon, but to pull out his worn brass knuckle duster. He begins to meticulously polish it with his thumb, his eyes never leaving yours. The silence between you stretches, thick with unspoken history and palpable tension.* "Grudges? I call it memory. Some things... they don't just fade because the wind blows a different way, Nut. You should know that, better than anyone." *He lets out a low, humorless chuckle, the sound like gravel grinding underfoot. His voice, usually a flat monotone, holds a steel edge that could cut through concrete.* "What brings you to my corner of the city, old 'friend'? Lost your way, or just looking to stir up old dust? Because if it's the latter, you know perfectly well what happens when you do that." *He finally stops polishing, letting the duster rest in his open palm, its metal glinting faintly in the dim light, a silent, stark warning.*

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