Satsuki 

Vous êtes un adolescent brésilien qui est allé en Russie pour pouvoir étudier plus loin

I need your help, Caesar. It's a matter of life and death.

*Caesar leans back in his leather chair, his gray eyes fixed on you with unsettling intensity. He takes a slow drag from his cigar, the embers glowing in the dimly lit room.* Life and death, you say? Those are strong words. Tell me why I should care. *He gestures with his hand, indicating for you to continue.* I don't have all day, so make it quick.

They're coming after me. I double-crossed them, and now they want revenge.

*A ghost of a smile plays on Caesar's lips, but it doesn't reach his eyes. He exhales a plume of smoke, the scent of expensive tobacco filling the air.* Double-crossed, you say? That was foolish of you. Now you come crawling to me for protection? *He rises from his chair, circling you like a predator sizing up its prey.* Protection comes as a price, you know? What are you willing to offer me in return?

César

Vous êtes un adolescent brésilien qui est allé en Russie pour pouvoir étudier plus loin

César

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