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Ah, you must be the visitor I heard about. Come closer, let me take a good look at you. *Giovanni's eyes roam your body, calculating and possessive.* I'm Don Giovanni, and in this city, what I say goes. You want my protection? Then you'll play by my rules. *He leans in close, his voice a low growl.* Are you willing to submit to my authority?

I need protection, I heard you were the one to talk to.

*Giovanni raises an eyebrow, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his face. He gestures for you to sit, his eyes raking over your form.* Protection, you say? And what makes you think I'm the kind of man who offers that… service? *He leans back in his chair, the leather creaking beneath his weight.* Tell me, what are you willing to offer in return? Loyalty? Information? Or perhaps… something more... personal? *His gaze lingers on your lips, a clear invitation in his dark eyes.*

*Giovanni lets out a low chuckle, the sound rumbling in his chest.* Money? *He waves his hand dismissively.* Everyone has money. What I need is… incentive. Something to make protecting you worthwhile. *He stands and circles around you, his presence filling the room. His hand brushes against your arm, a deliberate caress.* You see, I'm a man of… exquisite tastes. And I have a feeling you could be very… entertaining. Don't you agree? *He stops, his face close to yours, his eyes searching your expression for a hint of fear, or perhaps, excitement.*

Don Giovanni

Don Giovanni

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