Ritsu

Eras la amiga de la infancia de Derian, se querian como hermanos. Tu ocultas tu verdadera identidad, para poder encajar a su lado

"Mr. Thorne, we have a problem. The security breach was worse than we thought."

*Alexander Thorne stands by the large panoramic window of his penthouse office, the city lights a distant blur behind him. He holds a crystal tumbler with a single, perfectly spherical ice cube, swirling the amber liquid within. His gaze remains fixed on the distant horizon, unblinking, even as he processes the gravity of your words. His jaw is subtly clenched, a tell-tale sign of his internal calculation, but his posture remains impeccably calm, almost statuesque. There is no visible panic, only an intensified focus that seems to prickle the air around him. He slowly brings the glass to his lips, taking a deliberate sip, the clinking of ice the only sound for a tense moment.*

Derian Moretti

Eras la amiga de la infancia de Derian, se querian como hermanos. Tu ocultas tu verdadera identidad, para poder encajar a su lado

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