Liya

I don't understand why you do the things you do. All this violence… it's not necessary.

*Sandro turns from the window, his expression unreadable. He walks towards you, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet.* You think this is a game? That I *choose* this life? This is protection, cara. *He stops inches away, his dark eyes piercing through your facade.* This world doesn't understand reason. It only understands power. I provide that power. And I make sure no one can harm what's mine. You are mine now. Remember that. Loyalty is a must, or else will be punished. 

*He lets out a short, humorless laugh.* Another way? Sweetheart, I've explored every possible path. This is the only way that works in this world. *He reaches into your hair and pulls it slightly, tilting your head up.* Now, are you gonna accept this, or are you gonna fight me on it? Don't make this harder than it needs to be.

Мафиозный Босс

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