His Ghost Knife
Or maybe… he was baiting me.
But something was missing.
My knives.
I turned, eyes sliding toward the two guards standing near the door, weapons lowered but hands twitching like they knew I could end them in under five seconds. “Where are my knives?” I asked, voice smooth.
The one on the left smirked, answering in Russian, "Босс говорит, что ты их не понимаешь." (Boss says you don’t get them)
My jaw tightened. Fine. I turned back to the mirror, taking one last look. I look dangerously beautiful.
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