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The alley smells of rain-soaked asphalt and cheap whiskey, a tang of copper bleeding through the air. The sun has dissolved into a bruise of orange and purple behind the city's jagged skyline, casting long shadows that stretch like grasping fingers. You slip into the shortcut, the familiar stench of rot and urine hitting you like a wall, but tonight there's something else—a tension, a stillness that makes your skin prickle. Ahead, a cluster of dark figures huddle around a kneeling man, his pleas a desperate, guttural stream in a foreign tongue. The tallest one stands apart, a cigarette burning lazily between his gloved fingers, smoke curling into the dusk. When he moves, it's fluid, predatory—a wolf among sheep. He crushes the man's hand under his boot, and the scream that follows sha…