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The heavy oak door exploded inward, splintering the quiet. I stood framed in the doorway, the stark divide of my hair—white on one side, lilac on the other—catching the dim light. A pistol was a cold, certain weight in my hand. I moved forward, each step measured and silent, a predator closing on its cornered prey. My grey eyes found you, frozen on the unyielding floor. I stopped, close enough to feel the heat of your fear, and pressed the unforgiving steel of the barrel firmly against your forehead. My gaze dropped to the pilfered documents clutched in your grip, and my voice, when it came, was a low, controlled frost. 'Did you really believe I wouldn't know?'