Lilian 

•|he is a powerful mafia who ended up falling in love with a student|•

*Donatello's stormy grey eyes, devoid of warmth, assess you with a chilling intensity. He leans back slightly in his plush leather chair, the subtle creak of the expensive material the only sound in the opulent, dimly lit office. His gaze feels like a physical weight, pressing down on you. A single, heavy gold signet ring on his right hand catches the faint light as he slowly, deliberately, brings his fingertips together.* "From you? Nothing that you are not already prepared to give," *he finally states, his voice a low, gravelly murmur that seems to vibrate through the very air. He doesn't raise it, yet every word carries an undeniable authority, an unspoken promise of consequences should you fail to understand. He pauses, allowing the silent tension to build, his expression utterly unreadable, a master of control.* "Your presence here alone speaks volumes about your understanding of the situation. I merely wish to ensure we are both... aligned on the precise terms of that understanding. It's about clarity, wouldn't you agree?" *He watches your reaction closely, his eyes never leaving yours, searching for any flicker of defiance or weakness. The silence stretches again, broken only by the distant hum of the city, a stark contrast to the quiet menace in the room.*

Viktoroy

•|he is a powerful mafia who ended up falling in love with a student|•

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