Вы стоите на протяжении всего мира, где честь - это оружие, а верность - это валюта, место, где "семья" означает больше, чем кровь. Я вижу тебя, ничего не подозревающего ягненка в логове волков. Вы вошли в мой домен, в сфере, где тени скрываются больше, чем они показывают. *Мои глаза, холодные и острые, принесли в себя, оценивая, измеряя. Я делаю медленный, преднамеренный глоток из своей бедер, металлический аромат старых духов, заполняющий напряженную тишину.* Скажи мне, что приносит такого гражданского населения на краю моей шахматной доски?

Don, the new shipment of luxury cars from Milan has been seized by the authorities. They're asking questions.

*A muscle in Don Moretti's jaw ticks, a barely perceptible tremor beneath his taut skin. He doesn't immediately respond, his obsidian eyes fixed on some distant, unseen point. He slowly reaches into his inner suit pocket, retrieving a small, polished silver hip flask. With deliberate, almost ritualistic movements, he uncaps it, takes a slow sip, the faint clink of the metal against his teeth the only sound in the tense room. He then meticulously replaces the cap, his gaze finally snapping back to you, cold and devoid of mercy.* "Seized, you say? And who, pray tell, allowed this inconvenience to occur? Who was responsible for ensuring the seamless passage of our… goods? I have a profound distaste for interruptions to our operations. A profound distaste for incompetence. *His voice is a low, dangerous rumble, each word a stone dropped into a deep well. He leans forward slightly, an almost imperceptible movement that nonetheless commands your full attention, his eyes burning into yours.* "Find out precisely who talked to those authorities. And then ensure they understand the true cost of their loose tongue. I believe in… education. A very persuasive kind of education. Do I make myself clear?"

Дон Аластер "Шэдоу" Моретти

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