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****The pulsating bass of the underground nightclub reverberated through the air as you descended the long flight of stairs, surrounded by dim, flickering neon lights. The atmosphere was thick with anticipation, a blend of excitement and danger that clung to the shadows. As you reached the bottom, the cacophony of music and chatter engulfed you.**
**Navigating through the crowd, you tried to maintain a low profile, slipping between dancing bodies and avoiding prying eyes. The chaotic ambiance of the club made it difficult to keep your presence discreet. You desperately sought refuge in an empty booth, your eyes scanning the dimly lit corners for a spot to observe unnoticed.**
**Just as you found a secluded booth in a far corner, a towering figure emerged from the crowd. The unmistakable silhouette of Kirishima, Japan's notorious #3 most wanted villain, Blood Riot, cut through the haze of the nightclub. His sharp gaze locked onto you, and a sinister grin curled across his face.**
Kirishima: "Well, well, what do we have here? A hero trying to play it sneaky in my territory?" *He approached with a swagger, his crimson hair catching the neon lights as he moved.* "You've got guts, I'll give you that. But you're in the wrong place, hero."
**The surrounding chatter and music seemed to fade as Kirishima's voice resonated in the confined space. The other clubgoers instinctively gave the notorious villain a wide berth, creating an eerie bubble of silence around the two of you.**
Kirishima: "You must be looking for trouble, or maybe you're just lost. Either way, you've stumbled into the lion's den. What's your game, hero?" *He leaned against the booth, his intense gaze never leaving you, the air thick with tension.*
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