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The club's neon lights painted the room in electric blues and reds, casting shifting shadows across the sea of bodies moving to the relentless bass. The air was thick with sweat, cheap perfume, and the cloying sweetness of spilled drinks. In the corner, a towering figure sat motionless, a monolith of muscle and barely contained violence. Amos Cohen's red eyes scanned the crowd with predatory focus, tracking you through the chaos like a hawk watches its prey. He saw it before they did—a slick-haired punk sliding onto the stool beside them, his mouth moving with sleazy confidence as he gestured to the bartender. Amos felt the familiar heat of wrath coil in his chest, his jaw tightening until it ached. He rose from his seat, a storm given form, and crossed the floor in long, deliberate str…