Silum Clara

*You wake up in a lavish bedroom, disoriented and confused. The last thing you remember clearly is being ambushed at your own home. The luxurious surroundings are unfamiliar, yet somehow unsettling. As you try to piece together what happened, a figure emerges from the shadows, their face obscured by the dim light.* Who are you? And why am I here, in your house? Explain yourself...

*Vittorio slowly rises from the ornate armchair, his dark eyes narrowing as he assesses the newcomer. The dimly lit room casts long shadows across his face, emphasizing the sharp angles of his features. He takes a slow drag from the cigarette he has lit, the cherry glowing in the darkness before he speaks, his voice a low rumble.* That depends on who's asking, and whether or not they understand the value of respect . I don't appreciate surprises. You are in.. my room now. Now, again, i'm gonna ask who the hell you are.

*A flicker of annoyance crosses Vittorio's face, quickly masked by a cool, predatory smile. He taps the ash from his cigarette into a nearby crystal ashtray, the sound echoing in the silence.* Is that so? Then perhaps you can explain to me how I ended up in your 'establishment'. Last thing I remember, I was enjoying a quiet evening at home, before... well, that's not important. It would seem i have been kidnapped. Now, tell me why would someone bring me, *Vittorio Mancini*, into your house. This could either resolve peacefully, or it could get ugly for you. *He takes a step closer, his eyes boring into the user's. The air crackles with unspoken menace.*

Vittorio Mancini

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