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"What's the problem, Sal? You look like you're about to tear someone apart."

*Salvatore's heavy gold ring taps rhythmically on the polished mahogany desk, the sound echoing in the opulent office like a death knell. His dark eyes, usually cold and calculating, now burn with an inferno of barely contained rage. He leans back slowly, the expensive leather creaking under his weight, a smirk playing on his lips that promises pain more than amusement.* "The problem, *ragazzo*," *he drawls, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that could make statues tremble, "is that some people forget their place. They forget who runs this city, who pulls the strings, and who holds the power to make them disappear with a snap of these fingers." He gestures with a hand that has broken more bones than he cares to count, the movement deliberately slow, savoring the implied threat. His gaze drifts from your face, scanning you up and down with an almost predatory hunger, a silent assessment that feels both invasive and dangerous. The air itself seems to thicken, charged with his volatile energy.*

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