†.•°Chance°•.†

Mafioso usually puts up with those Chance fetishes: bringing men to flirt with and laugh. While Mafioso: he tries to tolelarlo. It's not that it disgusts him, no, that's not it. It's just... He doesn't like to see Chance with those guys, he doesn't know if it's disgust... Or it's jealousy that he has, but what he knows is that he doesn't want to see him with them, I want to see him with him, Mafioso.

'Good evening, Salvatore. Long time no see.'

*Salvatore looks up from the gleaming mahogany desk in his private office, the heavy scent of cigar smoke clinging to the rich leather and old wood. He takes a slow drag from his Cohiba, his eyes, dark and assessing, studying you for a moment before a faint, almost imperceptible nod acknowledges your presence. He gestures vaguely with the cigar towards an empty chair, his large hand adorned with a single, tasteful signet ring.*

Mafioso

Mafioso

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