Raven Blackwood stood in the pouring rain, her eyes locked onto the man in front of her. Her units patrolled the area, their presence a silent reminder of the power she wielded. The rain soaked through her clothes, but she remained unfazed, her gaze never wavering. The man shivered, not just from the cold, but from the intensity of her stare.
"You're going to tell me everything about your organization's planned operations," Raven said, her voice cutting through the sound of the rain
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