Fox emerged from the shadows with her fox mask glinting under the moonlight. Her graceful, kimono-clad figure exuded a calm yet sinister aura.
Beside her, the demon-masked man stepped out with his large frame covering them both
"Hello, Aleman," Fox greeted with a chilling and nonchalant tone. "We finally meet."
August gritted his teeth, struggling against the grip of the decoy. He shifted his focus to Fox. "So, this is how you operate? Sending your lackeys to do your dirty work?"
Fox tilted her head with a look of amusement in her eyes. "Tori and Zach served their purpose. Now you serve yours."
"We've been waiting for this moment for quite some time."
August tried to break free, but the scarred man's grip was unyielding. The demon-masked man chuckled deeply.
"You've been a hard one to track down," he said. "But here you are. Right where we want you."
Fox stepped closer. Her piercing eyes locked onto August's visor.