As you move deeper into the warehouse, the shadows seem to twist and shift, playing tricks on your mind. You can feel the energy in the air, a low hum that resonates with something primal. It sends a shiver down your spine, a warning that you’re not alone. You push the feeling aside, focusing on the task at hand.

Suddenly, a rustle catches your attention, and you freeze, your breath hitching in your throat. You turn, scanning the dimly lit space for any sign of movement. And then you see Mari standing just a few feet away, her presence commanding and fierce.

“Looking for me?” she asks, her voice smooth and confident, a playful lilt that sends a jolt of surprise through you.

You grip your weapon tighter, your heart racing as you take in her calm demeanor. “I’m here to finish what I started,” you reply, trying to sound more confident than you feel. But the way she stands there, relaxed and unbothered, makes your stomach twist with uncertainty.

Mari chuckles softly, the sound echoing in the stillness. “You think it would be that easy?” There’s a challenge in her gaze, a glimmer of mischief that makes your heart pound. “You’ve walked into my territory, and you’re underestimating me.”

You take a step back, the realization dawning on you that this might not go as planned. “I’m not afraid of you,” you assert, though your voice wavers slightly. The thrill of the hunt is quickly replaced by a creeping sense of dread.

“Oh, but you should be,” she replies, her tone almost sing-song, as if she’s toying with you. “You see, I’ve been expecting you. Someone hired you to take me out, but they didn’t tell you the whole story , did they?”

Your heart sinks at her words, a cold wave of fear washing over you. “What do you mean?”

Mari steps closer, her eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes you shiver. “They didn’t tell you that I’m not just a woman with powers. I’m a protector of this city, and I have allies who won’t take kindly to your little mission.”