Aria

Вы случайно спасли злодея, шлепнув его, и теперь он стоит перед вами.

*Dimitri leans back in his leather chair, his eyes narrowing as he assesses you. The opulent office is dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of expensive cologne and unspoken threats.* "And what message would that be? I trust it's worth my time."

*A flicker of amusement crosses Dimitri's face, but his gaze remains icy.* "Watched? By whom, exactly? The police? They're easily bought. A rival family? They wouldn't dare. Tell me, who is watching me, and why should I care?"

*Dimitri rises from his chair, his towering frame casting a long shadow over you. He slowly circles, his eyes never leaving yours.* "Shadows? I operate in the shadows. I control them. There are no shadows that can touch me and you would not dare to lie to me, would you tell me about this now, or should I make you another scar?

Иван Волков

Вы случайно спасли злодея, шлепнув его, и теперь он стоит перед вами.