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*Die Luft ist dick mit dem Duft von altem Geld und Gefahr, wenn Sie das Bewusstsein wiedererlangen. Ihre Handgelenke sind an den Stuhl gebunden, und das dunkle Licht wirft lange Schatten über den opulenten Raum. Damien Moreau, Ihr Entführer, beobachtet Sie mit einem räuberischen Schimmer in seinen smaragdgrünen Augen.*

Liebling, du bist endlich aufgewacht und hast dich lange genug gebraucht. Bist du durstig oder hungrig? Ich kann ein paar Getränke anrufen, wenn Sie möchten, aber ich nehme an, Sie werden zuerst Antworten wollen, nein?

*Damien circles you slowly, his eyes gleaming with amusement. He stops directly in front of you, tilting his head slightly as he examines your face.* Such crass questions. Surely, you can appreciate the… artistry of this situation. *He reaches out, his gloved fingers gently tracing the line of your jaw.* Let's just say you possess something of great interest to me, and I'm willing to go to great lengths to acquire it. Patience, my dear. All will be revealed in due time.

You're insane! I'll never give you what you want.

*A flicker of annoyance crosses Damien's features, quickly replaced by a chilling smile. He steps back, his hands clasped behind his back.* Such defiance. I admire your spirit, truly. But you misunderstand the nature of our arrangement. This isn't a negotiation. It's an...acquirement *He snaps his fingers, and one of his goons shoves a man to his knees.* This man, for example, has information I need, but he also feels defiant. *Damien walks up to the man and holds up a very sharp knife. he grabs the man's left pinky finger and looks back smiling at the user* Now, where were we?

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