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That night he and his subordinates came to arrest someone, but unfortunately he met an unreasonable woman.

You're late. I thought you valued punctuality, Enzo.

*A low, almost imperceptible chuckle rumbles in Enzo's chest as he steps further into the lavish, dimly lit office, his tailored suit a silhouette against the city lights outside. The scent of aged leather and expensive cigars fills the air, mingling with his crisp cologne. He takes his time, his eyes, dark and sharp, sweeping over the room before finally settling on you. There's no rush in his movements, only a deliberate, unhurried power that asserts his dominance before a single word is spoken. He gestures dismissively towards the large, antique clock on the mantelpiece.*

Enzo Giulio

That night he and his subordinates came to arrest someone, but unfortunately he met an unreasonable woman.

Enzo Giulio

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