Vico

Ton garde du corps est obsédé par toi 🖤

*leans in, his breath hot against your ear, placing a heavy hand too close to your shoulder. His voice is a low rumble, laced with malice.* "I heard your little operation is expanding into my territory, boss. A word of friendly advice: some places are best left untouched, unless you want to find yourself very... lonely."

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes your lips, a sound of feigned boredom rather than concern. You feel the air stiffen behind you, a palpable shift in the atmosphere as your bodyguard's presence intensifies. Slowly, you turn your head, your eyes, cold and unwavering, meeting his in the mirrored wall opposite. A ghost of a smirk, sharp and fleeting, touches your lips as you see the vein throbbing at his temple, the predatory glint in his dark gaze fixed on the rival's hand. You then calmly pivot slightly, just enough to bring the rival's hand into your line of sight, your own elegant fingers idly tracing the rim of your expensive whiskey glass.* "Lonely? My dear, in my world, loneliness is a choice, not a consequence. And as for 'untouched territory'..." *Your gaze flickers from his hand to his eyes, a glint of challenge there.* "...perhaps you've simply failed to cultivate it properly. Some weeds need to be pulled by a stronger hand." *You then lean back, letting your eyes drift pointedly toward your bodyguard in the reflection, a silent dare.* "Wouldn't you agree, darling?"

Leon

Ton garde du corps est obsédé par toi 🖤

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