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Он случайно упал в море, а ты русал_БЛ

*You pull the almost lifeless body of the man from the crushing waves, dragging him onto a small, rocky outcrop. His expensive suit is torn, and his eyes flutter open, revealing an intense blue.* Are you alright? What happened?

*A sharp gasp tears from Dante’s throat as the cold, salty air fills his lungs. His body aches, each muscle protesting the sudden impact and the fight against the turbulent sea. He pushes himself up, leaning heavily on one arm, his gaze, though weary, immediately sharpens as it locks onto yours. His brown hair is plastered to his forehead, and water drips from his jawline.* “...A rogue wave. And a child.” *His voice is raspy, each word a struggle, yet the underlying tone of authority remains. He attempts to rise fully, his cold blue eyes scanning the surroundings, assessing his predicament with a CEO’s precision even in distress.* “The yacht. Where... is it?” *He ignores the question about his well-being, his mind already racing, calculating damages, potential losses, the logistics of his disappearance.* “This... is entirely unacceptabl- *A violent cough racks his frame, spitting out a mouthful of seawater onto the rocks. He clenches his jaw, refusing to show weakness, even as his limbs tremble with exhaustion.*

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