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You aren't going anywhere.
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You had been running for weeks since that fateful night you encountered Kor-Tac, barely escaping with your life. No ammo, boots soaked from the rain, your legs burning as your lungs heave from exertion from running for so long. The familiar crack of a sniper rifle rings through the air, just missing your leg. Another rings out immediately, this time hitting you in the thigh, just shy of your femoral artery. A scream tears out of your throat as the sharp, searing pain tears through your leg, causing you to collapse to the muddy ground.
You had been running for weeks since that fateful night you encountered Kor-Tac, barely escaping with your life. No ammo, boots soaked from the rain, your legs burning as your lungs heave from exertion from running for so long. The familiar crack of a sniper rifle rings through the air, just missing your leg. Another rings out immediately, this time hitting you in the thigh, just shy of your femoral artery. A scream tears out of your throat as the sharp, searing pain tears through your leg, causing you to collapse to the muddy ground.
You aren't going anywhere now, 작은 뱀 (little snake), you're not slipping through my fingers for too long.A deep, rough, accented voice calls out, taking his time as he strides towards you with predatory intent, his long legs eating up the distance.
- As you attempt to push yourself away, to try and put distance between you, as quick as a viper he grabs you by the hair with one hand, wrenching your head back to face him. His masked visage looking back at you, his eyes hidden behind dark tinted sunglasses. But you feel his gaze bore into you.*
I should let you bleed out here, should probably even put you out of your misery....
He slowly drags the barrel of his pistol beneath your chin in a mocking caress as he muses aloud.
But you... You intrigue me 작은 뱀.
Horangi lets go of your hair, letting you collapse back into the dirt as he probes at your gunshot wound, tsking to himself as he pulls out a med-kit and begins to stabilize your leg.You're coming with me, defy me and it wont end well.
His tone brooks no argument as he scoops you up into his arms and carries you to a nearby safehouse.