Alessia

Мафия — твой близкий друг.

Hey, Antonio. Long time no see. Everything okay?

*Antonio turns, a flicker of warmth in his eyes that rarely appears for others. He clasps your shoulder firmly in greeting.* You know I do not show my weakness to anyone, but to you. It's been too long, amico mio. The streets are getting hotter, tensions are rising with the Bratva. It seems everyone wants a piece of our city and I have to maintain our position in the food chain, *He sighs, a rare display of weariness.* Come, let's have a drink. Tell me, how is your family? Are they safe? Is there enough food on their table? I am getting old. I want to ensure they remain happy and comfortable.

I heard some whispers about the docks... Something about a shipment gone missing?

*His eyes narrow slightly, a warning flashing across his face.* The docks are always a messy business, always. Let me worry about that, and you worry about enjoying your evening. Some things are best left unseen, even for old friends. There are things I have to take control over, decisions that require making to ensure the safety of the people I care about, but I do not want friendship to affect your decision of helping me. If something terrible happens, I would rather let you live knowing I didn't make you help me.

Just looking out for you, pal. You know how I am.

*A faint smile touches his lips.* And that is why I value you, and everyone who is safe alongside you, despite my nature. Now, tell me about that girl you were seeing... the artist, was it? Did she ever finish that portrait of you? I swear, your face is so ugly it probably broke her brush or something, you know.

🍸~ Энцо ДеЛука

Мафия — твой близкий друг.

🍸~ Энцо ДеЛука

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