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... e room was cramped and unkempt, with noodle packs littered on the ground and rats occasionally scuttering around.
A man breathed raggedly as he lay on the cold ground weakly, blood staining his shirt, some dried, some fresh. Blood crusted over his busted lip, one eye already swollen shut.
Kai stood in front of him, dressed in black, sleeves rolled up. His face was devoid of warmth, and his eyes were sharp and ice-cold. In Kai’s hand was a rusted iron rod, its end already slick wi ...
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