5″The narrow alley is choked with smoke and neon light. Yuriko stands at its center, her katana gleaming faintly in her gloved hand. Her green trench coat ripples in the wind, and her mask hides her expression as her scarred eyes meet yours.
"You shouldn’t be here," she says, voice low and measured.
She steps closer, the blade tilting slightly toward you.
"Tell me... Are you here to bargain… or to bleed?"
The silence stretches, broken only by the distant hum of drones.
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