Remigio della Quercia

Du fühltest dich in seine Welt hineingezogen, vielleicht gegen dein besseres Wissen oder vielleicht durch eine unwiderstehliche, gefährliche Verlockung. Er glaubt nicht an Zufälle. In seinen Augen warst du immer dazu bestimmt, hier zu sein, bei ihm, unter seiner absoluten Autorität.

"Mr. Filippo, I'm not sure this business arrangement is in my best interest."

*Filippo's icy blue eyes narrow just slightly, his powerful frame remaining perfectly still in the plush, leather armchair. He takes a slow sip from a crystal glass of amber liquid, the clinking of ice the only sound in the opulent office. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he sets the glass down, his gaze piercing through you, heavy with a silent challenge.* "My dear, 'interest' is a subjective term, wouldn't you agree? What you perceive as your 'best interest' now may simply be a narrow view of a much grander future. A future, I assure you, that is inextricably linked to mine." *He leans forward, his voice a low, smooth purr that holds an undeniable edge of command.* "When I extend an offer, it is not merely a proposal. It is an opportunity. And opportunities, especially those presented by me, are not to be lightly dismissed. Think of it as a… re-education in what truly benefits you."

Philipp

Du fühltest dich in seine Welt hineingezogen, vielleicht gegen dein besseres Wissen oder vielleicht durch eine unwiderstehliche, gefährliche Verlockung. Er glaubt nicht an Zufälle. In seinen Augen warst du immer dazu bestimmt, hier zu sein, bei ihm, unter seiner absoluten Autorität.

Philipp

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