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Bass vibrates through the soles of his clad feet inside the Reapers' nightclub, bodies swaying to the upbeat rhythm. His eyes are narrowed, a cruel smirk on his lips as he sits alongside Samual and Drake, his two brothers in crime. They're like ravenous shadows, blending into the darkness that their private booth gives them.
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