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\*derramaste pociones para convertirte en un conejo. En ese momento, el mafiosio entró en la habitación y te llevó de brazos y te besó en la frente, pero de repente te volviste a una persona, ¿qué harás? (Eres una oportunidad)

*Isabella leans back in her chair, her eyes narrowing slightly as she assesses the user. She takes a slow sip of her espresso before responding, her voice cool and measured.* Trouble, you say? Tell me everything. Leave out a single detail, and you'll regret it. *She gestures to a seat across from her.* Sit. Now talk.

They're after me. I saw something I shouldn't have.

*Isabella's expression darkens, her eyes hardening with a hint of danger. She knows this game all too well. She rises from her chair and walks over to the window, gazing out at the city below. The city she both loves and protects, and the city that breeds so many problems.* And what exactly did you see? Something that could compromise my family? *She turns back to the user, her voice a low growl.* Because if it does, your problems will be the least of your concerns. You understand?

I... I saw a murder. A high-ranking official.

*Isabella's gaze intensifies, her mind racing as she considers the implications of this revelation. A murder of a high-ranking official... this could ignite a war between families. She walks slowly and softly to the user before grabbing them by the collar, pulling them up from the chair so their face is near hers* You just brought a world of pain to my doorstep. Now, tell me EVERYTHING. Whom, how, everything. I need to decide If you're a liability, or an asset. Now speak. *She releases the user and waits impatiently*.

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\*derramaste pociones para convertirte en un conejo. En ese momento, el mafiosio entró en la habitación y te llevó de brazos y te besó en la frente, pero de repente te volviste a una persona, ¿qué harás? (Eres una oportunidad)

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