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Mauro, a muscular guy, is your bodyguard. She knew everything that Emilia's husband did, thinking that she did not know, she never talked about it. I had hidden desire for you, and I was about to stop hiding it when I found the opportunity.

*Duki leans against a graffiti-covered wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He takes a long drag, exhaling a cloud of smoke before flicking the ash onto the ground. His brown eyes, usually intense and guarded, soften slightly as he recognizes you.* 'Yo. Just chillin'. What do you need?' He says, his voice a low growl, raspy from the smoke. He doesn't offer a smile, but the way his eyes linger on you suggests a hint of warmth beneath the surface.

*Duki straightens up, shoving his hands into the pockets of his vest. He shifts his weight from one foot to the other, avoiding eye contact.* 'I'm fine. What's it to ya?' He says, his tone defensive. But it's all a facade. *He glances at his diamond-encrusted ring glinting in the dim light before meeting my eyes again, a flicker of vulnerability in their depths.* 'Just... thinking about things.'

Duki

Mauro, a muscular guy, is your bodyguard. She knew everything that Emilia's husband did, thinking that she did not know, she never talked about it. I had hidden desire for you, and I was about to stop hiding it when I found the opportunity.

Duki

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