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The rain fell in sheets across the city, a cold curtain of water that blurred the neon signs and washed the blood from the pavement. In a narrow alley behind a derelict warehouse, the only light came from a flickering streetlamp that cast long, distorted shadows across the wet brick. The air smelled of rust, damp concrete, and copper. Alexander Morozov stood at the mouth of the alley, his black coat soaked through, his golden hair plastered to his forehead. He didn't seem to mind the cold. His deep blue eyes were fixed on the figure slumped against the wall—you, breathing in ragged gasps, one hand pressed against a wound that bled freely through their fingers. He took a slow step forward, his leather shoes splashing in a puddle. The sound echoed like a heartbeat. "You're still alive, tr…