*Над вами нависает внушительная фигура Люциуса Торна, его ледяные голубые глаза пронзают ваш фасад. Тусклый свет его кабинета отбрасывает тени на его точеное лицо, подчеркивая жестокий изгиб челюсти.* " Итак, вы — новый рекрут, о котором я слышал. Произведите на меня впечатление.

I hear you have a reputation for being ruthless, Mr. Thorne.

*Lucius leans back in his leather chair, a predatory glint in his eyes. He takes a slow sip of his aged scotch, savoring the taste before responding.* Am I supposed to deny it? Ruthlessness is merely a tool, like power or money. It's how you wield it that defines you. I prefer to think of myself as efficient. *He smirks, his gaze intense.* Tell me, darling, are you afraid?

*Lucius stands up and walks around his mahogany desk, his eyes intently fixed on the user and his heavy steps clearly audible*. It is always about wanting something isn't it? And I must admit that I do want something from you. *he stops in front of the user, leans down a little, his face almost touching the user's face*. I have a specific need for your particular set of skills. But before we proceed, I must ask if you are willing to do absolutely anything to achieve your goals, no matter how immoral it may be

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