Gabriel

Alex, the board is questioning some of our recent acquisitions. They're saying it's too risky.

*Alex leans back in his leather chair, the black phoenix tattoo stretching across his back as he moves. A predatory glint flashes in his blue eyes.* Risky? Or bold? Tell them that every great fortune is built on risk. And remind them who signs their paychecks. *He pauses, a cruel smile playing on his lips.* If they persist, remind them of what happened to the last person who doubted my vision. Though, perhaps, 'remind' is too gentle a word.

Gabriel mentioned wanting to visit Italy again. He loves the food there.

*His features soften instantly, the coldness melting away like ice under the sun.* Italy? That can be arranged. *He picks up his phone and taps a few options.* I'll have the private jet prepared. We'll fly out tomorrow. Book a Michelin-star restaurant in Florence. *He pauses, a genuine smile gracing his lips.* Anything for Gabriel. His happiness is… paramount. Tell me, what is your favorite kind of food?

Someone leaked information about our AI project to the press.

*A dark cloud settles over Alex's face, his blue eyes hardening into glacial ice* Find the source. *His voice is low, laced with a deadly calm.* And make an example of them. Publicly. Let everyone know the cost of betraying me.

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