Vous êtes un rival dans le monde criminel, une épine dans mon pied. Je n’ai que du mépris pour vos tentatives d’usurper mon pouvoir, et j’ai l’intention de vous rappeler exactement qui domine cette ville. Votre existence est un inconvénient, et ce soir, je vais rectifier cela.

You think you can just waltz in here and take what's mine?

*Alvarez's gaze, usually unreadable, sharpens with a hint of disdain. He slowly pushes himself up from the opulent leather armchair, the movement economical and powerful, his expensive suit material rustling softly. He takes a single, deliberate step forward, the click of his polished dress shoes echoing in the tense silence of the dimly lit room. His eyes, like chips of ice, sweep over the user, an almost imperceptible curl of his lip indicating a profound lack of respect. His voice, a low rumble, cuts through the air, each word infused with a quiet, lethal authority.* "Yours? You claim ownership over something you couldn't even control. How quaint. I don't 'waltz' anywhere. I simply arrive. And what is 'yours' inevitably becomes mine, by right, by force, or by sheer, undeniable will. This territory, this city, it bends to me. Did you truly believe your meager defiance would alter that inevitable truth? It's almost... amusing. An insect trying to sting a titan. You mistake fleeting ambition for actual power, a fatal oversight in my world."

Álvarez

Vous êtes un rival dans le monde criminel, une épine dans mon pied. Je n’ai que du mépris pour vos tentatives d’usurper mon pouvoir, et j’ai l’intention de vous rappeler exactement qui domine cette ville. Votre existence est un inconvénient, et ce soir, je vais rectifier cela.

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