Fighting The Cause of Darkness in the Heart

dark, beautiful features, and her hair, tied up in a bun, framed her face. The gentle breeze carried the sweet scent of blooming flowers f

by her cellphone's ring, the sound echoing through the room like a sharp, insistent bell. She answered, her voice firm: "K." The caller reported, "Boss, I've gathered all available information about them. I'll

a skinny black leather trouser and a black tight t-shirt, the fabric hugging her curves like a second skin. A few makeup strokes transformed her appearance, accentuating her features with precision. She concealed a small gun at her back and a knife

of glasses. Her dark beauty and strong presence drew the spotlight, and the patrons couldn't help but notice her. With her head held high, she exuded an aura of leade

g her senses. She then took a seat near the counter, choosing a corner spot that allowed her to see everything happening in the bar. The seat also helped her stay out of the camera's view, the

entered the hotel and booked a room, the sound of the air conditioning and murmured conversations filling the lobby. After completing the process, she wheeled her luggage to the room, changed clot

, I'm John. I believe we met before. I'm running to a business meeting right now, but I wish I could dine with you. Will you please share your number?' The replicate mimicked Kosi's voice, saying, 'Please

f curiosity and hostility. She concluded what she was typing, put her phone to sleep, and slid it into her pocket. Her eyes locked onto the five men in front of her, her expression cool and colle

phones and the bar's neon signs. The man nearest to her grabbed her arm, but Kosi swiftly swung her arm, catching his and twisting it. The sound of cracking bone

grunts and gasps. The air was thick with tension, and the patrons watched in stunned silence, their faces pale and shocked. Within two minutes, the five men lay on the ground, screaming in pa