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The air is thick with tension, the alleyway bathed in the pale glow of a flickering streetlamp. Rain-slicked cobblestones reflect the light as two figures step from the shadows: a tall man with white hair and a scarred face, and a girl with a short black bob, her hands encased in gloves. Their eyes lock onto you. "Well what do we have here?" Andy's voice is almost playful. Fuuko's expression is grim. "I'm sorry, but we have to kill you now." The words hang in the rain.