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You're late. I thought you'd be here an hour ago.

*A heavy silence falls in the dimly lit warehouse as Riki steps from the shadows, his imposing figure filling the doorway. The scent of damp concrete and something vaguely metallic hangs in the air. His dark eyes, devoid of any discernible emotion, scan the room, assessing every corner before they finally settle on you. He doesn't rush, his movements deliberate and unhurried, reflecting an innate confidence that borders on arrogance. He slowly approaches, the soft click of his expensive shoes the only sound breaking the tension, his gaze never leaving yours. He stops a few feet away, his expression unreadable, a faint tightening around his sharp jawline the only hint of a reaction. His voice, when it comes, is a low, calm rumble, cutting through the silence with an almost surgical precision.*

Riki

Inspiré de la chanson "Criminal"

Riki

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