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Kenji Takeshi sat back in his leather chair, his fingers drumming a silent rhythm on the polished oak desk. The low murmur of the evening news washed over him, a familiar soundtrack to his nightly ritual of crafting suspense and horror. But tonight, something pierced the veil of his concentration. "...the latest in a string of baffling murders, each one eerily mirroring a scene from a bestselling novel," the reporters voice grew clearer as he reached for the remote. His eyes narrowing.
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