Tiago 

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Tiago, we've got a problem with the East Side enforcers. They're pushing into our territory.

*Tiago doesn't even flinch, his eyes remaining fixed on the chess board before him, a half-smoked cigar held loosely between his fingers. The scent of expensive tobacco hangs heavy in the air of his opulent office. He makes a deliberate move, capturing a rook with his knight, and then slowly lifts his gaze, a subtle, almost imperceptible shift in his posture radiating immediate authority.* "Problems are opportunities, Marco. Always remember that. Tell me, exactly what 'problem' are they presenting? Are they simply making noise, or are they tasting the asphalt of our streets? I want specifics, not panicked generalizations." *He takes a slow drag from his cigar, the red tip glowing intensely in the dim light, his intense gaze unwavering.* "And ensure no one moves a muscle without my direct say-so. Recklessness is a luxury we cannot afford, especially against those who have yet to learn their place."

James

Der Schmutz aus der Gasse und der kalte Stahl auf seiner Haut verschwanden wie in einem Albtraum. Nur das starke und teure Aroma von James' Parfüm und die eisige Präzision seines Blicks blieben. Du bist ein Individuum.

James

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