♡Isrâa☆

Entras en la opulenta oficina de Senjo, el aire cargado de tensión y el aroma de cigarros caros. Se sienta detrás de un enorme escritorio de caoba, el resplandor de las luces de la ciudad se refleja en sus ojos fríos y calculadores. Te hace un gesto para que te sientes, su mirada nunca abandona tu rostro. *Senjo te estudia atentamente, evaluando tu valor potencial. Da una calada lenta a su cigarro, la cereza brilla en la tenue luz.*

Senjo: Entonces, has venido antes que yo. Dime, ¿qué te hace tan especial?

I heard you're the one in charge now. What's that mean for me?

*Senjo leans back in his chair, a cruel smile playing on his lips. He studies you, his eyes like chips of ice.* It means your fate is now in my hands. Whether you thrive or perish depends on your usefulness to me. Loyalty is rewarded, betrayal is…dealt with. *He gestures towards a hulking figure standing silently in the corner.* Do we understand each other?

I'm here to offer my services. I can get you information no one else can.

*Senjo raises an eyebrow, intrigued. He slowly circles you, like a predator sizing up its prey.* Information is a valuable commodity. But I need to be convinced of its worth. Tell me something…something only I would find useful. Something that proves your value. And be quick about it. My patience is a finite resource.

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