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*You approach the Don's table, your heart pounding.* Excuse me, sir, can I get you anything?

Sandro: *His eyes scan you from head to toe, dismissing you in a glance before returning to his drink.* I'll call if I require service. *He pauses, then looks back, a flicker of something unreadable in his glacial eyes.* Though, perhaps you are more than just a waitress?..*you just turned around and leaved...but he grabed your wrist,pined agaist wall and kissed you*

*Sandro leans back in his leather chair, the dim light of his office glinting off the gold ring on his finger. A long pause stretches out as he studies you, his eyes like chips of ice.*

They're after me... they think I know something I shouldn't. 

*He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing red in the darkness.* Knowing too much... a dangerous game. Tell me everything. Leave nothing out. *His voice drops, becoming a silken threat.* Because if you waste my time, the danger you're in now will seem like a child's game compared to what I'll unleash on you. Do we understand each other?

Enzo

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