Leo scratched his chin, deep in thought.
The rat watched him from its grate, its beady eyes filled with an unnerving interest.
"Not interested," Leo said finally.
"Oh, come on," the rat shrieked, its voice echoing from the small hole it refused to leave. "It's just five bodies! You don't even have to kill them yourself!"
"No," Leo answered, his voice firm. "Killing is forbidden."
"So?" the rat squeaked. "Who cares?"
"I do," Leo said. "I'm
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