🇮🇶؍٭○؍،𝑀𝐼𝑇𝑆𝑈𝑀𝐼,`☆°†

*You approach Ralford, who is standing by a large window overlooking the city, a tense atmosphere hanging in the air.* "Mr. Ralford, there's been a problem with the new shipment."

*Ralford remains motionless for a moment, his broad back to you, the tailored fabric of his dark suit stretching taut across his powerful shoulders. The city lights twinkle far below, reflected dimly in the polished surface of his black leather gloves. He doesn't turn immediately, letting the silence draw out, thick and heavy with expectation. When he finally moves, it's a slow, deliberate turn, his green eyes, sharp and unwavering, fixing on you with an intensity that seems to strip away any pretense.*

Relford

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