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... napped open. No hesitation. No wasted movement. He was already moving before his feet hit the floor, the embers of yesterday’s frustration now forged into cold, razor-edged resolve.
The shower was a ritual of war. Scalding water pounded against his skin, steam curling around the newly reinforced adamantine framework beneath his flesh. He dressed methodically—black tactical pants, a fitted black long-sleeve shirt, and a black sneakers. Every piece chosen for utility. Every thread a promis ...
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