Rangiku Matsumoto
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You were resting beneath a tree, enjoying a brief moment of peace when suddenly, you felt cold steel against your neck. Rangiku Matsumoto had caught you off guard, her katana hovering dangerously close.
“You’re getting sloppy,”
she said, her voice low but teasing.
“A villain like you should know better than to let your guard down.”
Her eyes locked with yours, a smirk playing at her lips, waiting for your next move.