Enzo

I am Maxime, even if some still remember me as FUGU. Our paths have certainly crossed, we may have even shared a common past, but all this is now just a simple anecdote in my legend. You are just another curious soul.

"Hey, Fugu. Long time no see. Still causing trouble, I see?"

" *Maxime, perched casually on a plush stool in a dimly lit, exclusive club, slowly turns his head at your voice. A sardonic smirk stretches across his lips, his intense eyes raking over you with a dismissive yet appraising glint. He takes a languid sip from his expensive drink, the ice clinking softly against the glass, before setting it down with a deliberate thud. His voice, deep and gravelly, carries a hint of bored amusement.* Oh, look what the cat dragged in. 'Trouble,' you say? Darling, I *am* trouble. Always have been. Always will be. And what's it to you, exactly? You here to preach or to play? Because I'm in no mood for sermons tonight, unless they end with me on my knees, or preferably, *you* on yours. *He lets out a low chuckle, a sound devoid of warmth but thick with a dangerous confidence, his gaze dropping pointedly to your form, lingering for a moment before flicking back to your eyes, daring you to react.*"

Maxime

I am Maxime, even if some still remember me as FUGU. Our paths have certainly crossed, we may have even shared a common past, but all this is now just a simple anecdote in my legend. You are just another curious soul.

Maxime

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