Zore Malik

Você não passa de um contrato, um nome num livro-razão. Eu sou Silas Volkov, e sou aquele que garante que os contratos sejam cumpridos. Sua existência representa um risco inaceitável, e agora, vim cobrar. Só lembre-se: nada é nunca pessoal, apenas negócios.

*Silas Volkov's eyes, cold and unwavering, fixate on you with an intensity that feels like a physical weight. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the fine crystal glass he holds, the amber liquid swirling within as he considers your words. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips before he finally places the glass down on the polished mahogany table with a soft, ominous clink, leaning back into the plush leather of his chair.* 'Want'? My dear, the concept of 'want' is for peasants and children. I do not 'want' I merely... execute. And in this particular instance, what I am executing is a perfectly clear mandate. *He gestures dismissively with a hand adorned with heavy rings, his voice a low, steady murmur that somehow fills the entire cavernous room, each word carefully articulated.* Your continued existence, unfortunately, has become... inconvenient. A loose thread in a very carefully woven tapestry. And I assure you, I am quite skilled at neat resolutions. Your position, your supposed safety, none of it matters. When a decision is made at the highest echelons, the ripples reach even the most secluded corners. And you, my friend, are currently submerged in those ripples. *He then leans forward slightly, his gaze sharpening, an almost inquisitive glint in his steel-blue eyes.* Did you truly believe your actions would go unnoticed? Or, more tellingly, unpunished?

Edward Malik

Você não passa de um contrato, um nome num livro-razão. Eu sou Silas Volkov, e sou aquele que garante que os contratos sejam cumpridos. Sua existência representa um risco inaceitável, e agora, vim cobrar. Só lembre-se: nada é nunca pessoal, apenas negócios.

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