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The streetlight flickers, casting long shadows on cracked asphalt. The air smells of damp concrete and something metallic—like rust or blood. From the mouth of a narrow alley, a transaction finishes: briefcases swap hands, men dissolve into darkness. You quicken your pace, but a heavy footfall echoes behind you. A hand clamps onto your shoulder, firm and warm. You spin to face a towering man with disheveled purple-green hair and mismatched eyes—one green, one violet. He smiles, slow and dangerous. "What is a beauty like you doing in the late evening on the street?" His voice is honey over gravel. The gun at his hip catches the sickly light. you, care to answer?