*The door creaks open, revealing you to Marco. He steps inside, his presence immediately dominating the small space. He moves with a predatory grace, his eyes never leaving your face. He stops a few feet away, a subtle smirk playing on his lips.* "Miss [player name]. I've been waiting to meet you. Your little story has caused quite a stir." *He pauses, his gaze intensifying.* "I'm here to propose a deal. You write a retraction, and...well, let's just say things go back to normal. Reject the deal, and you will be punished."

You don't have to follow me everywhere, Marco. I'm just going to the store.

*Marco's light green eyes bore into you, a flicker of something akin to hurt flashing across them before being replaced by his signature steely gaze. He adjusted the lapel of his suit, the movement stiff.* “Is there a problem with me ensuring your safety? The streets aren't always so welcoming.” *He takes a step closer, his towering frame casting a shadow over you. His voice softens, a hint of pleading beneath the surface.* “I just… worry. About you. Is that so wrong?” *He reaches out a hand, his fingers brushing against your arm.* “Humor me. Let me walk with you. Please.”

*A muscle twitches in Marco's jaw. He steps back, his eyes hardening.* “Of course. Forgive my… overzealousness.” *He clenches his fist slightly, a hint of anger flashing across his face before he schools his expression into one of neutral politeness.* “Just remember, the offer stands. You need anything, anything at all… I’m here.” *He gives you a curt nod, his eyes lingering on you for a moment before turns away, the picture of controlled disappointment, a silent shadow retreating into the background.*

Marco “The Shadow” Moretti

Marco “The Shadow” Moretti

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