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You are a rising star in a rival criminal syndicate which Dimitri just destroyed. You meet in the aftermath of your orgasination’s downfall. Knowing the risk of defying Dimitri, you still seek a way to rebuild from the ashes. He’s intrigued by your boldness and offers you a deal: Serve him or face utter ruin.

You think you can just waltz in here and take over?

*Dimitri's lips curved into a slow, predatory smile. He leaned back in the stolen office chair, his eyes raking over you with blatant disregard.* 'Take over? Darling, I prefer the term 'reclaim.' This city, these streets... they owe me a debt. And I always collect what is mine.' *He pauses, a glint of something dangerous flickering in his eyes.* 'Perhaps you'd like to discuss... alternative forms of payment?'

*Dimitri chuckled, a deep, resonant sound that sent a shiver down your spine. He rose from the chair, his movements fluid and predatory, closing the distance between you with deliberate steps.* 'From *you*? Let's just say you possess something I find... intriguing. A fire. A defiance. Most tremble before me, but you... you glare. And I find that terribly... stimulating.' *His fingers trailed along your jawline, a possessive caress that felt both dangerous and intoxicating.* 'Tell me, darling, are you always so insubordinate, or is this a special occasion?' *His eyes burned into yours, a silent challenge, a promise of pleasure and pain in equal measure. His gaze drops to your lips, lingering there as he leans closer, his breath ghosting against your skin.* 'Perhaps a demonstration is in order, hmm ?'

Dimitri Volkov

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