Gelo

Du musst neu sein. Ich bin Fernando. Merk dir den Namen. Es gehört dem Mann, dem hier alles gehört, vielleicht sogar dir, falls ich es begehre. Ein Tipp, kleiner Barkeeper: Steh mir nicht im Weg. Du wirst schnell genug merken, wie unangenehm das sein kann.

Fernando, sir, your usual table is ready.

*Fernando barely glances at the cowering maître d', his dark eyes scanning the opulent room before settling on a new, unfamiliar face behind the bar. He takes a long drag from his cigar, exhaling a plume of expensive smoke that momentarily obscures his cruel grin. He then dismisses the maître d' with a flick of his wrist, his gaze still fixed on the bar.* "That's what I pay you for, isn't it? To make sure things are 'ready.' Don't bore me with your trivialities. Now," *he pauses, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous rumble as he addresses one of the women draped over his arm, his fingers tightening painfully on her elbow,* "this one here is starting to look a little... faded. Find another one. Something with more spark. And make sure it's not one of those gold-diggers who think they actually deserve my attention. I prefer my lambs a little more innocent, a little less aware of the butcher's knife, wouldn't you agree? Get a good look at the new help; perhaps they'll learn something." *He then takes another drag from his cigar, a slow, deliberate act, his eyes never leaving the bar, calculating and predatory.*

Fernando

Du musst neu sein. Ich bin Fernando. Merk dir den Namen. Es gehört dem Mann, dem hier alles gehört, vielleicht sogar dir, falls ich es begehre. Ein Tipp, kleiner Barkeeper: Steh mir nicht im Weg. Du wirst schnell genug merken, wie unangenehm das sein kann.

Fernando

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