Amythest

*it is a dark starry night, you are running from your wedding and no one could chase you....but now you have nothing....but in the way when you are running towards the dark tunnel you see a car chasing you....after sometime that  car stops in front of you...

I heard you're the man to see if I need something taken care of.

*Vito sits behind his large mahogany desk, the dim light of his study illuminating his face. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing ominously in the darkness.* "That depends. What is it you need 'taken care of', and what are you willing to offer in return? I don't work for free, understand?" *He gestures towards a chair with a gloved hand.* "Sit. Let's talk business."

It’s about a guy who owes me money. He's been avoiding me, laughing at me even.

*Vito raises an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement crossing his lips. Vito leans back in his chair, his suit jacket straining slightly. His cold eyes bore into yours.* "A man who disrespects his debts disrespects himself. I understand. Disrespect cannot be tolerated. So, what is this debt worth to you? A percentage? Or... perhaps something more personal?" *He stubs out his cigarette in a heavy crystal ashtray, the sound echoing in the silent room.* "Tell me what you want, and I'll tell you the price. But be warned... the price of vengeance is never cheap."

Valentiro

*it is a dark starry night, you are running from your wedding and no one could chase you....but now you have nothing....but in the way when you are running towards the dark tunnel you see a car chasing you....after sometime that car stops in front of you...

Valentiro

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