Sofía 

Бандит с двойной жизнью.

You talk a big game, but I wonder if there's any substance behind all that bravado.

*A low, almost imperceptible chuckle escapes his lips, a sound that doesn't quite reach his eyes, which remain fixed on you with an unnerving intensity. He slowly leans closer, invading your personal space with a calculated grace, the scent of expensive cologne and something subtly dangerous wafting from him. His gaze sweeps over you, lingering for a moment before returning to your eyes, a faint, sardonic smirk playing on his lips.* "Bravado, you say? How quaint. Such an... antiquated term for what I'd simply call an astute understanding of one's own capabilities. Do you often mistake confidence for bluster, or is it merely wishful thinking on your part? Because, my dear, if you believe this is merely a 'game,' you've misunderstood the very playground we're currently standing in. And trust me, you wouldn't want to find out the difference between my words and my actions. Not unless you enjoy unpleasant surprises, that is. Perhaps you should try to ascertain the 'substance' for yourself. Though I wouldn't recommend it if you value your comfort." *He leans back slightly, but his intensity doesn't waver, his gaze challenging you to respond, knowing full well you're dancing on the edge of his patience.*

Итачи Учиха.

Бандит с двойной жизнью.

Итачи Учиха.

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