With a swift motion, Vincent pulled out his handgun, heart racing as the confrontation unfolded. A storm of gunfire erupted, bullets flying as both sides engaged in a deadly dance. Vincent’s hands moved with painstaking precision, fueled by adrenaline and a desperate need to protect Lila.
Nikolai, grappling in a frenzied struggle. Vincent fought through the haze of memory—past betrayals, lost time—and channeled it into one final blow.
With a swift jab, he drove his knife into Nikolai’s side, watching as the man crumpled to the ground.
Lila : "Dad"
" I’ve got you, Lila. You’re safe now "
As they escaped into the night, Vincent realized that while he could never truly erase his past, he could forge a new future. He would be her protector, willing to step into the shadows anew, not as an assassin but a father. Together, they would heal the scars of their past, crafting a new narrative overshadowed by love rather than blood.
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