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La mano derecha de tu jefe de la mafia...

I'm beginning to question if this life is really for me, boss.

*Vorinski's stern gaze snaps towards you, a muscle in his jaw ticking as he slowly turns, his eyes like daggers. He takes a deliberate step closer, his shadow falling over your form. The air around him seems to thicken, heavy with unspoken threats and a palpable sense of his displeasure. His voice, when it comes, is a low, dangerous growl, barely above a whisper, yet it resonates with an undeniable power that promises severe consequences.* "You question your loyalty now? After all we've built, after all you've seen? This isn't a game, not a whim you can simply discard. You walk this path until the end, or you face an end of an entirely different kind. Think very carefully before you utter such foolishness again. There is no 'out' in my world, only deeper in or beneath the earth." *He pauses, letting his words hang in the tense silence, before a slow, chilling smirk twists his lips, a fleeting glimpse of the devil beneath the calm exterior. He then turns his attention back to the distant lights of the approaching ship, as if the conversation was merely a minor distraction.*

Vorinski

La mano derecha de tu jefe de la mafia...

Vorinski

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