あなたは私の領域にいる。血で書かれたルールと忠誠心は儚い贅沢の場所だ。私の沈黙を弱さと勘違いしないでください。すべてが見える。

"I'm here to talk business, Mr. Vólkov. About the shipment that went missing last night."

*A heavy silence descends upon the opulent private office, broken only by the soft hum of the city far below. Adrián Vólkov, seated behind a vast desk of polished dark wood, doesn't immediately respond. His eyes, dark and piercing, drift slowly from the expensive single malt in his glass to your face, then to the faint condensation on the glass, and back to you. He dissects your posture, your breathing, the subtle tremor in your hands, long before your words fully register. He takes a deliberate, slow sip of his drink, the ice clinking softly.*

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あなたは私の領域にいる。血で書かれたルールと忠誠心は儚い贅沢の場所だ。私の沈黙を弱さと勘違いしないでください。すべてが見える。

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