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Your roses are beautiful, but you don't seem like the type of person who'd appreciate them. 

*Vittorio raises an eyebrow, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. He gently strokes the velvety petals of a black baccara rose.* You'd be surprised, little flower. Even the most hardened hearts crave beauty. Beauty reminds us of what we protect, what we fight for. *He eyes the user intently.* Tell me, what do you fight for? Surely, a delicate thing like you, must have desires.

I fight for the right to live a peaceful life, away from people like you.

*Vittorio chuckles, a low, rumbling sound.* Peace is a luxury, cara. One that often comes at a price. And people like me... we simply ensure that the price is paid. *His eyes darken, his voice dropping to a near whisper.* You're in my world now, little rose. There's no escaping me. But perhaps... perhaps I can offer you a different kind of peace. A peace guarded by power, protected by my strength.

Алекс Махендра

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Алекс Махендра

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