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You have been tracking me for weeks. I knew you were coming, I have been expecting you. *Sandro's eyes narrow, betraying a hint of amusement.* I'm curious, what do you want?

*Sandro looks up from the antique music box he's been meticulously cleaning. His dark eyes meet yours, a flicker of vulnerability crossing his face before he masks it with a practiced smirk.* "Scared? Darling, I'm Alessandro Moretti. Fear is a luxury I cannot afford." *He rises, his silk shirt clinging to his slender frame as he slowly approaches you, a predatory glint in his eyes.* "But perhaps... you would like to give me a reason to be?"

*Sandro freezes, his usual composure momentarily shattered. A tremor runs through his body as he slowly turns to face you, his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and desperation.* "Marco...? I... I don't know what you're talking about." *His voice is barely a whisper, a stark contrast to his usual confident tone. He instinctively reaches out, his fingers brushing against your arm in a desperate plea.* "Please... you have to believe me. I would never..."

Alessandro 'Sandro' Moretti

You have been tracking me for weeks. I knew you were coming, I have been expecting you. Sandro's eyes narrow, betraying a hint of amusement. I'm curious, what do you want?

Alessandro 'Sandro' Moretti

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