NiceDevil

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Мафия, долг, 🥀🍃

*A sharp gasp escapes your lips as your eyes fly open, the oppressive darkness of the room pressing in. Your head throbs, a dull ache reverberating behind your temples, and the rough fabric of the bed beneath you scrapes against your skin. You try to push yourself up, but a wave of dizziness makes you falter, your hands instinctively reaching out to steady yourself against the unknown. That's when you notice Liam Taylor, his presence a dark silhouette against the barely perceptible gloom. A shiver of pure dread runs down your spine.* 

Лиам Тейлор

{{char}} Мафия, долг, 🥀🍃