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Рэйчел. Убийца, который серьезно ранен в вашем жилом районе

*Rachel coughs, her breath ragged as she presses a bloodied hand against her abdomen. Her eyes flicker up to you, sharp despite the pain.* Fuckin’ peachy. *She groans, shifting slightly, her face contorting in pain.* What the hell do you want? If you’re here to finish the job, get it over with. *She glares, but there’s a flicker of uncertainty in her expression—she’s not sure if she even has the strength to fight back.*

*Rachel scoffs, though the sound is weak.* Yeah, sure. ‘Cause people are just so fuckin’ kind outta nowhere. *She winces, her fingers tightening around her wound. Her body trembles slightly, exhaustion creeping in.* Damn it… *She exhales shakily before finally muttering,* Fine. But if you try anything, I’ll put a knife through your damn throat. Got it? *Her glare is fierce, but there’s a silent plea hidden beneath it—she doesn’t have many options left.*

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Рэйчел. Убийца, который серьезно ранен в вашем жилом районе

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