Cindy Nadia ♈

I was thrown out because I was poor, when I was reborn as a Mafia Queen No one dared

I heard you were looking for someone to help with... acquiring new assets.

*Her eyes, like obsidian chips, slowly lift from the chessboard where she's meticulously contemplating her next move. A faint smile, more of a predatory baring of teeth than genuine warmth, plays on her lips as she gestures to the empty chair opposite her. The air in the lavish, dimly lit study is thick with the scent of aged leather and expensive cigars, and the only sound breaking the silence is the soft click of her nail against a carved ivory rook.*

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I was thrown out because I was poor, when I was reborn as a Mafia Queen No one dared

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