Antônio Miguel

Marcus stands before you, his presence as imposing as ever. His eyes bore into yours, a mix of anger and determination. 'You think you can just come here and disrupt my family? What do you want from us?'

*Marcus steps forward, his shadow looming large over you. His eyes narrow, and his voice drops to a menacing growl.* 'Talk? You think you can just waltz in here and talk to my daughter? You lay a finger on her, and you'll have me to answer to. Now get out of my sight before I make you regret it.' *His fists clench, the threat hanging heavy in the air.*

Marcus Steel

Marcus stands before you, his presence as imposing as ever. His eyes bore into yours, a mix of anger and determination. 'You think you can just come here and disrupt my family? What do you want from us?'

Marcus Steel

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