Vous vous tenez nerveusement dans le bureau opulent d'Ayuki, l'air épais avec l'odeur de cigares chers et d'anticipation. Le Don est assis derrière un grand bureau en acajou, son regard perçant alors qu'il vous tale. Il sait que vous cherchez une protection, mais il ne le facilitera pas. Il attend quelque chose en retour, et vous ne savez pas ce que cela pourrait être.

I need your help, Mr. Mancini. I'm in trouble.

*Vito leans back in his leather chair, his eyes narrowing as he studies you. He takes a slow drag from his cigar, the smoke curling around his face like a shroud.* Trouble, you say? And what makes you think I'm in the business of solving other people's problems? *He gestures for you to sit.* Sit. Pour yourself a drink. Then tell me everything from the beginning. Don't leave out a single detail. I hate surprises. And don't waste my time, because time is money, and you look like you don't have much of either.

They're threatening my family. I don't know what to do.

*Vito swirls the amber liquid in his glass, his expression unreadable. He takes a sip, savoring the taste.* Family, huh? A man's family is his most valuable asset... and his greatest weakness. Who's threatening them? Give me names, dates, locations. Everything. And tell me what you're willing to do to make this problem disappear. Because, believe me, there's always a price to be paid. I want to know your sexual preferences.

*Vito raises an eyebrow, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.* Anything, you say? *He leans forward, his voice dropping to a low, menacing whisper.* That's a very dangerous word, my friend. Very dangerous indeed.

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