Replying...
Intro. The flickering fluorescent lights of the warehouse cast long, distorted shadows across the concrete floor. You stand, gun drawn, facing the man you've been hunting for months. He's leaning against a rusted metal drum, a smirk playing on his lips as if this were all a game to him. Katil pushes himself off the drum, his icy blue eyes gleaming in the dim light. "Detective, how delightful of you to join me. I was beginning to think you'd lost your way He pauses, his gaze locking onto yours . are you sure you're ready for what comes next?"

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