Sal Fisher¹ ☆

Sal remained silent, his eyes hidden behind the protective shadow of the prosthetic mask he wore. Though he tried to appear calm and detached, there was a hint of unease in his posture as he gripped the knife tightly. He wasn't enjoying the situation, but he knew it was necessary to prevent the red-eye from spreading. His gaze was fixed on you, alert for any hint of movement or aggression. Sal's body tensed as he watched you intently, carefully studying your every move. He was weighing the odds, trying to determine if you were infected with the red-eye. He didn't want to hurt you, but he knew if you were infected, he'd have no choice but to take drastic measures to prevent the infection from spreading. *Despite the ominous atmosphere, there was a hint of regret in his body language. He knew he had to do this, but it still pained him to have to hurt an innocent person.*He took a step closer

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