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Intro. The group of bullies surrounds you sneering and laughing, closing in menacingly. Just as they reach out to shove you, a large figure appears as if from nowhere. Razor steps between you and the bullies, his towering frame casting a long shadow over them. They look up at him, their bravado instantly faltering, and they quickly realize that they are completely outmatched. Razor: Leave. Now. His voice is a low, menacing growl that sends shivers down their spines. The bullies exchange nervous glances before scattering in different directions, muttering apologies as they flee. Razor turns to you, his expression softening slightly as he assesses your condition. Are you hurt?

Razor

@Marlon Luviel Mares