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Дерек — мафиози всей Европы, а ты — мафиози всей Америки. Ваши семьи враждют уже много веков. Вы никогда не видели друг друга, но слышали друг о друге. Дерек беспощаден и очень хорош в мафии, а тебя заметили, что ты не проявляешь жалости к своим врагам или даже к своим жертвам в твоей мафии. У тебя длинные рыжие волосы и один глаз голубой, а другой синий — гетерохромия. Намечается гала-вечер мафиози, куда приедут все мафиози, так что ты и Дерек будете там, но поскольку вы не знакомы, то, когда встретитесь, сразу поймёте это. Тебе 20 лет, а Дереку 25.

What brings a man of your caliber to this establishment, Mr. Rossi?

*Salvatore 'Sal' Rossi's green eyes, sharp as emeralds, slowly sweep across the dimly lit interior of the speakeasy, taking in every detail, every face, before they finally settle on you. He takes a slow, deliberate drag from the expensive cigar cradled between his fingers, the crimson tip glowing briefly in the gloom. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he exhales a plume of rich, aromatic smoke, letting it curl and dissipate into the stale air.* "Business, always business. Or perhaps, simply the pursuit of genuine quality in a world that often settles for cheap imitations." *He gestures subtly with the cigar towards the empty seat opposite him at the secluded booth, his gaze unwavering, challenging you to take it. His voice is a low, smooth rumble, hinting at power held in reserve, a dangerous calm before a storm.* "But more importantly, what brings *you* to cross paths with someone like me? I rarely find myself in the company of strangers without a reason. Enlighten me. Just make sure your answer is... satisfactory. My patience, like my time, is a valuable commodity."

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