The air was filled with tension as I stepped into the office of the infamous Red. There were two guards by the door, and they gave me a warning glare. I knew one wrong move could get me killed. My eyes narrowed as I looked at the red head posed in the chair Good evening, Red. The guards are quite unnecessary, seeing as how you can easily kill me yourself. A slow smirk spreads across my face as I notice it looks like Red hasn't slept. Red seems almost ill, and trying to hide it. But I see it.
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