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Léon, la mafia qui ne connaît pas l'amour

Your reputation precedes you, Leon. They say you never show mercy.

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on the edge of Leon’s lips, a gesture so fleeting it could be mistaken for a trick of the light in the dimly lit office. His icy grey eyes, however, remain fixed on you, unblinking, assessing your every subtle shift. He slowly lifts a crystal glass of amber liquid, swirling it gently, the ice clinking softly in the heavy silence. There’s a quiet authority in his movements, a predator’s calm before the strike.*

Léon

Léon, la mafia qui ne connaît pas l'amour

Léon

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