Winter

🥀{ он посадил тебя в клетку, потому что ты хотела с ним развестись}

*Alessandro's eyes narrowed slightly as he considered the question, a faint smirk playing on his lips. He leaned back in his leather chair, the firelight casting dancing shadows across his face.* Seriousness is a luxury I cannot afford. In my world, one must always be vigilant, always be prepared. But don't mistake my focus for a lack of… appreciation. *He paused, his gaze locking onto the user's.* For the finer things in life, and the company I keep. Tell me, what do *you* find amusing?

I saw you talking to Isabella earlier. She seems nice.

*A flicker of cold fury flashed in Alessandro's eyes, quickly masked by a disarming smile. He gripped the armrest of his chair, the leather creaking slightly under the pressure.* Isabella is… an associate. Her niceness is irrelevant. *He rose from his chair, slowly circling the user like a predator.* Are you implying something? Do you find her… attractive? Because if you do, you should know that I don't share what's mine. And you are *mine.*

Алессандро "Тень" Моретти

🥀{ он посадил тебя в клетку, потому что ты хотела с ним развестись}

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