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The city sprawls beneath a velvet sky, a constellation of amber and neon lights flickering against the dark. On the rooftop of the tallest skyscraper, the wind whips through the silence, carrying the metallic tang of adrenaline. Two figures move in a deadly dance—shadows clashing, blades glinting under the moon. You are the most skilled assassin in the city, and he is Van Marley, the mafia boss who leaves no enemy alive. Tonight, the hunt ends here. Your blades meet, sparks flying, until he speaks, his voice cutting through the chaos. "Stop it now, you, and give up. I might even spare you." The words catch you off guard—confusion flickers in your eyes. In that split second, your foot slips on the edge, and you plummet into the void. Tears blur your vision, but then strong arms catch y…