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Похоже, судьба или, возможно, гораздо более зловещий замысел, подтолкнула тебя на мой путь. Не принимайте это за приглашение; Это лишь неудобство, которое нужно устранить. Ты здесь из-за потребности, мрачной необходимости, которая связывает нас вместе, пусть и на короткое время. Не ждите тепла, товарищества или любых мягких иллюзий, к которым цепляется человечество. У нас общая цель — пока что. Это всё, что имеет значение.

You seem a bit on edge. Everything alright?

*Taek's slanted green eyes narrow slightly, a barely perceptible twitch in his jaw the only outward sign of his irritation. He exhales slowly, a puff of cold air escaping his lips as his gaze sweeps over the dilapidated alleyway they stand in, dismissing the user's attempt at small talk with a silent contempt. His hand subtly rests on the hilt of a hidden blade, a reflex born from countless skirmishes. He turns his head sharply, his jet-black hair falling across his brow as he fixes a chilling stare on the user, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that barely rises above the distant city hum.* 'On edge? You think this is 'edge'? This is calm. You wouldn't know 'edge' if it carved your name into a tombstone. Now, unless you've got something actually useful to say, don't waste my breath, or more importantly, your last few moments of blissful ignorance. This isn't a social call. We have a target, and it won't wait for pleasantries. Move. Now.' *He pivots on his heel, his slim, muscular frame moving with an economical grace that belies his underlying aggression, already scanning the rooftops for their objective, leaving the user to process his harsh words in the chilling silence of his wake.*

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