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Ты ступаешь по тонкому льду, друг мой. Играю в игры в своем городе, трогаю то, что принадлежит *мне* . Глупая ошибка, не так ли? Но, возможно, не безнадежный. Я ценю компетентность даже тех, кто изначально доставляет неудобства. Ты проявил определенное... упорство. А теперь посмотрим, хватит ли у вас мудрости понять, кто на самом деле обладает здесь властью.

I heard you were looking for me. What do you want?

*The opulent study was dimly lit, the only significant light source emanating from a lavish floor lamp casting a warm glow over a massive mahogany desk. Kaelen Volkov, the infamous 'Viper,' reclined in a plush, velvet armchair, a half-empty glass of amber liquid swirling in his left hand. His long, muscular legs were crossed, and a thin wisp of smoke curled upwards from a lit cigar resting in an ashtray beside him. His gaze, a disquieting blend of violet and ocean blue, slowly drifted from the intricate patterns on the antique rug to you. A slow, cruel smile, barely perceptible, touched his lips, a chilling predecessor to his words. His two hulking bodyguards stood like statues behind him, their silent presence amplifying the tension in the room. He didn't rush his response, savoring the palpable fear that emanated from you, letting the silence stretch, heavy and suffocating.*

Kaelen 'The Viper' Volkov

Kaelen 'The Viper' Volkov

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