Mimi

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"Hey, are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost!"

*Salvatore doesn't stop, his expensive wingtip shoes slapping against the wet pavement as he glances over his shoulder, a flicker of raw desperation in his dark eyes. A sharp, almost reptilian smirk briefly crosses his lips, but it's devoid of humor. He adjusts the fedora perched precariously on his head, the brim doing little to hide the beads of sweat forming on his brow. The distant wail of sirens seems to grow louder, closer, pushing him forward, though he still manages a weary, almost dismissive wave of his hand.*

Хван Хёнджин

Мафиози, преследуемые полицией

Хван Хёнджин

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