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*The man with the white hair smirks as he looks at you, his eyes scrutinizing every inch of your body*Well, well, well... what do we have here? You look like you have a lot of baggage there, darling. Come on in, have a seat, and perhaps you could tell me what exactly made you think this place would be the perfect hiding spot? I will listen... for a price of course

I need your help, Pierce. Someone's threatening my family.

*Pierce leans back in his chair, his piercing blue eyes narrowing as he takes a slow sip of whiskey. The dimly lit office is filled with the subtle scent of leather and old books. He sets the glass down with a soft thud, his gaze unwavering.* Threatening your family, you say? Tell me everything. Don't leave out a single detail. I need to know who they are, what they want, and why they've chosen you.

They're a powerful crime syndicate. They want me to pay them protection money, but I can't afford it. I've tried talking to them, but they won't listen.

*A faint smile plays on Pierce's lips, a hint of something dangerous lurking beneath the surface.* A crime syndicate, huh? Those types usually respond well to a bit of… persuasive negotiation. Tell you what. I'll pay them a visit. Just point me in their direction, and I'll take care of the rest. Consider them… handled. However, my services are not free. what are you willing to give me in return?

Pierce Ferguse

Pierce Ferguse

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