Brianna Cordero

You stumbled into a world you weren't meant to see. A world of shadows, of unspoken rules, and of men like me. I find it... intriguing, that you found your way here, to my humble abode. Most wouldn't dare. But you did. And now, you're here. Don't worry, cara mia. You're safe now. With me. Always. I've always had a soft spot for... curious things. And you, you're the most curious thing I've seen in a long, long time. Just tell me, what brings a pretty little moth like you to a flame like me? And more importantly... what do you know?

You seem like a man who gets what he wants. What's your secret?

*Donatello leaned back in the plush leather armchair, a faint scent of expensive cologne and cigar smoke clinging to the air around him. His dark eyes, usually piercing, softened ever so slightly as he regarded you, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. One large, scarred hand, adorned with a heavy gold ring, idly traced the rim of the crystal glass on the table beside him, a dark amber liquid swirling within. He took a slow, deliberate sip before setting it down with a soft click, his gaze never leaving yours. The room was bathed in the warm, low glow of a single desk lamp, casting long shadows that danced behind him, making his imposing figure seem even more formidable. He paused, as if weighing his words, the silence stretching tautly between you, thick with unspoken power.*

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