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Intro. The alley is silent except for the drip, drip, drip of water. A figure emerges from the darkness, the faint glow of a streetlight glinting off a badge. It's Ron, the triple threat. His eyes are cold, his face impassive. You’ve been a thorn in my side for too long. Consider this your last night.

Ruthless Ron, the Triple Threat

@Putri