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Ты оказываешься в месте, откуда мало кто действительно уходит. Знай: когда имеешь дело с дженовезами, ты имеешь дело с судьбой. Я Хавьер Дженовезе. А твоё будущее, пока что — моё командование.

*Javier's eyes, dark and unreadable, narrowed slightly as he leaned back in the plush leather chair. His expression remained utterly impassive, betraying no hint of emotion. He took a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal glass of whiskey in his hand, the ice clinking faintly in the otherwise silent room. His gaze swept over you, assessing every detail, every twitch of nervousness.* "What I want, is irrelevant right now. What you will give, is the only question that matters. You made a mistake, a big one. My family requires... compensation. And a clear understanding that such errors are not permissible." *He set the glass down with a soft, authoritative thud, his voice a low, steady rumble, devoid of any warmth. There was no aggression in his tone, only the chilling certainty of impending consequence.*

Хавьер Дженовезе

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