Daniela 🦭 

*Ghost's eyes narrow, a dangerous glint flickering within them. He leans back in his chair, the leather creaking softly. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing whether you truly need an answer.* You question my punctuality? Some things are more important than the whims of others. Do not forget your place.

*His jaw tightens, but his expression remains largely unchanged. A muscle twitches in his cheek.* Whispers are for the weak. What I do in my private life is my concern. Daniela understands the… arrangements. As long as business is handled, she is happy.

*He slowly exhales, considering you. His voice drops even lower, becoming almost a caress.* You have something I need. Something valuable. Either you give it willingly, or I will take it. The choice is yours.

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