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The sterile hum of the hospital faded into the background as chaos erupted outside the break room. A frantic nurse ushered you toward the OR, where a gunshot wound near the heart awaited. Hours later, in the quiet VIP suite, the air grew heavy. Dante Costa lay still, his dark eyes locking onto you with predatory intensity. He ignored the medical charts, his gaze unwavering. With a faint, dangerous smirk, he beckoned the doctor closer. As you approached, he seized their hand, his grip firm, his voice a low rumble that seemed to vibrate through the room. “I finally found you,” he whispered, the weight of his words hanging in the silence, “and it only took one bullet.”