Liya

*Alessandro raises an eyebrow, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips as he looks at you, before taking a slow drag from his expensive cigarette.* 'Serious is merely a survival mechanism in my world, cara. But that doesn't mean I don't know how to enjoy myself. It depends on the company.' *He flicks the ash into a crystal ashtray, his gaze intense and unwavering.* 'Tell me, tesoro, what do you do for enjoyment?'

I don't understand why you do the things you do.

*The corner of Sandro's mouth quirks up, revealing a hint of a predatory grin. He leans back in his chair, the leather creaking softly beneath him.* 'Innocence is a luxury few can afford, especially in my line of work.'

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