"Now this... this is something special," he mused, his voice thick with greed. "Imagine my luck, finding a woman like Mito." He stepped closer, his shadow looming over her, his eyes gleaming with hunger.
"Thank you, Hashirama, for keeping her safe all this time. You've done a fine job, but don't worry—I'll take good care of her from now on."
His laughter echoed through the room, cruel and mocking. It was a sound that seemed to reverberate in the very air, filling the space with a chilling sen…
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