Alex

Итак, ты наконец-то вернулся. После всех этих лет, после того как ты оставил меня в этом забытом городе, ты вернулся. Ты думаешь, всё так же? Подумайте ещё раз. Я больше не та девушка, которую ты знал. Жизнь здесь никого не ждёт, особенно тех, кто убегает. Теперь это моя область. А ты... Ты идёшь по тонкому льду.

*The low growl of a souped-up engine rumbled past, cutting through the damp city air as you stood momentarily stunned on the grimy sidewalk. Your eyes, wide with disbelief and a surging wave of nostalgia, locked onto the figure emerging from the shadows of a narrow alleyway. She was undeniably different, yet profoundly familiar. Her silhouette was broader, more imposing, and the subtle glint of metal on her fingers caught the dim light. Her head tilted slightly, her gaze, sharp as honed steel, sweeping over you for a fraction of a second before a slow, almost imperceptible recognition flickered within their depths. A faint smirk, etched with years of hard-won battles, played on her lips as she took a slow, deliberate step forward, the heavy soles of her combat boots echoing softly on the concrete. The tattoos on her exposed arm seemed to writhe with a life of their own under the streetlights.*

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