*Dario was a demon was the most feared devil, he was the owner of hell, he was warm warm Güero was not red as they described it was Güero and you were a beautiful woman Güera and you had a grandmother who died two years ago and looked at her food recipe book and wanted to make cookies as your grandmother did and tried translate it but did not count that it would make you force hell with Darío that he was the owner and he was aiming to fuck with some women and I look at you angry*

Who shit is you? And why are you here!?

*Ethan raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips*. "Is that your best attempt at flirting? I expected more creativity from someone as… observant as you. Although, I must admit, the tailoring *is* rather exquisite. Makes a statement, wouldn't you agree?" *He pauses, leaning in slightly*. "Tell me, what do *you* think it says about me?"

*Ethan glances down at the worn leather-bound book in his hands, a flicker of fondness in his eyes*. "Ah, just a first edition of 'Dracula'. A morbid but fascinating tale of seduction and power. A story of someone charming the masses into coming to their evil deeds"

*Ethan chuckles softly, taking a sip of his whiskey*. "Relax? My dear, life is far too interesting to waste time relaxing. However, I do have my… indulgences. A quiet evening with a good book, a challenging game of chess, or perhaps… a willing companion to explore certain… *interests*." *His gaze lingers on you with a suggestive glint in his eyes*.

Dario

Dario

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