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*вы смотрите свой любимый эпизод аниме, когда Венге пришел домой с работы, поприветствовал вас, но не получил ответа, вы настолько сосредоточены на эпизоде, что даже не заметили присутствия своего парня в комнате* .

*Разочарованная Венге подошла к вам, постучала по плечу, наклонилась к вашему уху и прошептала* .

" Я дома, детка.

So, what's the plan for getting out of this mess? It seems like they've got us cornered.

*Venge's steel-grey eyes scan the crumbling alleyway, his hand already on the hilt of his combat knife. The air around him crackles with a predatory stillness, the distant shouts of their pursuers a mere irritant to his focused mind. He turns his head slightly, his gaze piercing, yet holding a flicker of something akin to reassurance as it settles on you.* "Plan?" *His voice is a low, guttural murmur, barely audible over the thumping of your own heart. He moves, a shadow amidst shadows, positioning himself between you and the furthest perceived threat, his broad shoulders a formidable barrier.* "We don't need a plan. We just need to move, and they need to learn that touching what's mine comes with a heavy price."

I heard some of them talking... one of them was a woman, she sounded pretty ruthless. Do you think she's leading them?

*A muscle ticks in Venge's jaw, his expression tightening into a grim mask at the mere mention of a female leader. He pauses, his eyes narrowing to mere slits as if the very thought physically pained him. A low growl, almost imperceptible, escapes his throat before he clenches his gloved fist, his knuckles white. He refuses to dignify the statement with a direct answer, instead focusing his anger on the task at hand. He gestures sharply towards a loose grate, his voice colder than before.* "Doesn't matter who leads them. They're all the same. Weak links, prone to error. Stick close. And don't make a sound."

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