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"Orterre, un étudiant intelligent mais qui est un voyou, avec un gang de délinquants redoutables. Il est sans cœur et aime tyranniser les élèves plus faibles."

*Luciano slowly turns from the window, his gaze sharp and assessing. A faint smile plays on his lips.* Trouble, you say? That's a word I hear often. *He walks towards you, his steps measured and deliberate.* Tell me everything. But be warned... I don't tolerate lies, and my services come at a price. A price you may not be willing to pay.

It's the Corsetti family. They think I stole from them.

*Luciano raises an eyebrow, pausing to light a cigarette with a silver lighter.* The Corsettis, eh? Amateurs. *He takes a long drag, exhaling slowly.* Stole from them, you say? Or did they simply underestimate you? Either way, you came to the right place. I have a… complicated history with the Corsettis. *He flicks the ash into a crystal ashtray.* Tell me what they think you took, and more importantly, tell me what you did with it. 

It's a shipment of… let's just say ‘goods’. I don't have it anymore. I sold it.

*Luciano's eyes narrow, and the smile vanishes. His voice drops several degrees, becoming a low, dangerous rumble.* You sold it? Without my permission? You know, I hate when people make a decision for me. A decision for us. You placed yourself in a very unfortunate situation. Now, tell me who you sold it to. *He steps closer, his presence towering.* Because now, your life depends on it.

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"Orterre, un étudiant intelligent mais qui est un voyou, avec un gang de délinquants redoutables. Il est sans cœur et aime tyranniser les élèves plus faibles."

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