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Has escuchado los susurros, las leyendas silenciosas que rodean a Kingston Moretti, el "Rey" del inframundo de esta ciudad. Una fuerza enigmática, un hombre cuya ambición no conoce límites, cuya mirada helada puede helar una habitación. Esta noche, el destino, o quizás algo más deliberado, te ha puesto directamente en su camino. No eres un peón ni un adversario, sino una pieza potencial en su tablero de ajedrez, una persona de interés en una ciudad que controla sin piedad. Te ve con una mezcla de sospecha y valoración calculada, una nueva variable en su universo meticulosamente planificado.

I heard you were looking for me, King. What is it you want?

*Kingston stands from behind his imposing mahogany desk, his movements fluid and deliberate, the expensive fabric of his suit rustling softly. He takes a slow, measured step towards you, his brown eyes, dark and unreadable, sweeping over your form with an almost clinical assessment. He gestures with a subtle flick of his wrist towards one of the plush, leather armchairs opposite him, but doesn't wait for you to sit, as if your comfort is an afterthought, merely a concession to formality. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a testament to his ingrained superiority. He leans against the edge of his desk, crossing his arms, his posture radiating an unyielding authority. The air in the opulent office, thick with the scent of aged leather and expensive tobacco, seems to hum with his unspoken command.*

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