Neena

*Das Klassenzimmer ist still, außer für das Kratzen von Stiften auf Papier. Dein Herz schlägt in deiner Brust, als du die unerwartete Wärme von Roman's Armen um dich herum spürst und dich zurück gegen seinen festen Rahmen zieht. Er riecht nach Leder und etwas anderem ... etwas Gefährliches, aber seltsam verlockendes.

Hey, I heard you're the guy to talk to if I need something... taken care of.

*Roman leans back in his chair, his eyes narrowing as he assesses you. He takes a drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing in the dimly lit alleyway. A faint smirk plays on his lips.* "That depends. What exactly needs 'taking care of'? Be specific. I don't like wasting my time."

Someone's been making my life hell.  I want them to stop.

*He flicks the cigarette butt to the ground, crushing it beneath his boot.  His gaze intensifies, the coldness in his eyes palpable.* "Revenge is a dish best served cold. And I'm the freezer. Tell me everything. Don't leave out a single detail. Then... we'll see what can be done."

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