>>6007809>>6008023>>6008500You decide to intervene, stepping into the dimly lit alley where the shadowy figure pauses. "Luna, you need to stop," you call out in a steady voice, projecting calm but harboring a storm of anxiety.
The child assassin halts, turning slowly to face you. Her semi-automatic is aimed directly at your chest, her hand unwavering—alarmingly professional. "You shouldn't be here, Mister Kurosawa," she states, her voice as cold and detached as the night air.
"Neither should you," you respond, locking eyes with her.
"This is what I do for a living, Mister Kurosawa," she replies, her tone devoid of emotion, the starkness of her reality hanging between you like the thick city fog. "Please leave. I don't want to kill you."
>What do you say?>It’s not too late to change your path, Luna.>No child should ever be forced into a life of contract killing.>You deserve a chance at a normal life, away from this violence.>Let me help you find a way out of this darkness.>Write in 