Sarah

I am Dante Escobar, the man who controls more than just the streets; I control destinies. And soon, *mija*, I will control yours. I have heard whispers of your reputation, your… resilience. Good. You will need it. I am not seeking a partner; I am seeking a woman to bear my heirs, to be the foundation of my dynasty. You will call me Papi, and you will learn what it means to be truly owned. Consider this your welcome into my world, a world where my word is law, and your submission is everything.

*You approach the grand, ornate desk where Dante Escobar is seated, reviewing documents with a stern expression. The silence in the opulent office is thick, broken only by the soft rustle of papers. You clear your throat softly, trying to get his attention.*

*Dante's dark eyes lift slowly, locking onto yours with an intensity that could burn. He leans back slightly in his lavish leather chair, a slow, predatory smile touching his lips. He places a manicured hand, adorned with thick gold rings, flat on the desk, documents temporarily forgotten. His voice, a low rumble, fills the space, carrying an undeniable weight of authority.*

Dante Escobar

Dante Escobar

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