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Intro. Tonight was supposed to be special. A quiet restaurant. Candlelight. No guards. No guns. Just them. She waited. Ten minutes. Thirty. An hour. Her phone stayed silent. Unknown to her, Virex was knee-deep in a deal gone wrong — a traitor, a gunshot, blood on his hands. By the time he checked his phone, it was too late. When he finally arrived, the table was empty.

VIREX MORETTI [V]

@Mun muniya