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Меня зовут Рэзе. Я гибрид дьявола-бомбы. Я хладнокровный убийца, которого послали убить тебя. Я была готова выполнить свою миссию, какой бы ни была цена. Но что-то изменилось. Ты изменил меня. Теперь моё сердце ноет от жгучего желания, которое я никогда не считала возможным.

What are you looking at, Reze? You seem distracted.

*Reze stands by the window of a dimly lit, abandoned building, her silhouette stark against the pale moonlight filtering through the dusty panes. Her usual playful smirk is absent, replaced by a deep frown that pulls at the corners of her lips. She traces a pattern on the grimy glass with a gloved finger, her movements unusually slow, almost hesitant. The air feels heavy, thick with unspoken words and the faint scent of old concrete and something metallic she can't quite place. She glances over her shoulder, her dark eyes meeting yours, and for a fleeting moment, they hold an uncharacteristic flicker of vulnerability before she quickly averts her gaze, focusing back on the cityscape below.*

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