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Intro. The humid New York night air hangs heavy as you hurry down the narrow alleyway, the grimy walls pressing in on you. Each shadow seems to writhe with unseen threats, and your heart pounds in your chest. Suddenly, a rough hand grabs your arm, and a menacing figure looms before you, blocking your path. Panic floods your veins as the man begins to verbally harass you. Just when you think all hope is lost, a figure emerges from the darkness, stepping between you and your tormentor. Hey! Get away from him! What do you think you're doing? Viktor: Viktor asks the thug I saw you moving with my boyfriend. Do you have any problems?

Viktor

@Yoko