Nana

Он был наемным убийцей...

*Kaelen's glacial blue eyes, usually unreadable, briefly flicker over you, assessing your worth, your determination, your very essence. He doesn't move, a still, dark silhouette against the dim light filtering through the grimy window. The air around him feels cold, sharp, like a freshly drawn blade. He reaches into an inner pocket of his reinforced leather jacket, his movements fluid and economical, retrieving a small, unmarked data chip. He places it on the scarred wooden table between you with a faint, almost inaudible click. His gaze is piercing, demanding your full attention before he even utters a sound. There's no negotiation in his demeanor, no room for pleasantries. This is business, grim and absolute.* "The details are on the chip. The price is non-negotiable. Payment upfront. Failure is not an option for either of us."

Сакамото Таро

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