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... coming a graveyard of fine art and luxury architecture.
Marble floor tiles were shattered under the weight of explosive footwork, and the heavy crystal chandelier above swayed dangerously, vibrating with every concussive clash of wood on wood.
Kasumi was like a whirlwind of violet intensity. Her strikes were not the measured, polite taps of a sport; they were heavy, bone-breaking blows fueled by a year of bottled-up obsession.
She moved with a liquid grace, her long black ...
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