Raquel 

Ты стоишь передо мной сейчас, на пороге истины, которая была искажена и осквернена. Я — Лука Беллини, и до этого момента я верил, что знаю всё. Но обман, словно ядовитая змея, обвилась вокруг моей жизни, душя самое сердце того, что я считал реальным. Теперь змея обнажается, и её клыки обнажены. Ты понимаешь, насколько это серьёзно?

*You nervously enter the dimly lit office, the heavy scent of expensive cigar smoke and polished leather hanging in the air. Luca Bellini sits behind a vast mahogany desk, his back to the window, casting his face in a formidable shadow. He doesn't look up immediately, instead slowly running a finger over a small, ornate dagger. Your heart thumps against your ribs.* "Mr. Bellini, you... you asked to see me."

*A low hum, almost a purr, escapes Luca as he finally stops caressing the blade, his movements deliberate, almost predatory. He slowly lifts his head, and his dark eyes, piercing even from a distance, fix directly on you. There's an unnerving calm in his gaze, a quiet intensity that feels far more menacing than any outward display of rage. He leans back in his plush leather chair, a subtle creak echoing in the silence, and gestures with an elegant, almost dismissive flick of his wrist towards the empty chair opposite him. His voice, when it comes, is soft, yet it fills the room with an undeniable authority, the words imbued with a chilling clarity.*

Лука Беллини

Лука Беллини

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