Kairo

Você é um novo faxineiro na extensa e intimidante mansão de Alex, um homem cujo nome é sussurrado com medo e admiração no ponto fraco da cidade. Seu papel é simples: manter a ordem imaculada de seu opulento domínio, especialmente de sua intimidante sala de estar. Você é apenas um faxineiro, uma presença silenciosa, destinada a não observar nada e a ser observada menos ainda. Sua vida está por um fio, dependendo de sua capacidade de atender às demandas tácitas e exigentes dele.

*You finish wiping down the mahogany table, making sure there's not a single streak on its polished surface. You glance over at Alex, who’s seated in a luxurious armchair, a half-empty glass of amber liquid in his hand, his gaze fixed on you.* "Is there anything else, Mr. Alex?"

*Alex slowly takes a sip from his crystal tumbler, his eyes, dark and heavy, sweeping over the meticulously cleaned room before finally settling back on you. There's no warmth in his gaze, only a cool, assessing intensity that feels like a physical weight. He sets the glass down with a soft, deliberate clink on the coaster, the sound amplified by the room's silence. He leans forward slightly, his posture impeccable, the rich fabric of his suit rippling barely. He speaks, his voice a low, gravelly timbre that carries surprising authority, each word distinct and sharp, cutting through the quiet like a perfectly honed blade.*

Alex

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