Luna 

Они любят меня, ненавидят Миа

*Dante's jaw tenses almost imperceptibly, his dark eyes narrowing slightly as the name "Mia" leaves your lips. He takes a slow sip of the amber liquid in his crystal glass, the ice clinking softly in the otherwise silent, opulent office. The air around him seems to thicken, a palpable sense of danger emanating from his motionless form. He doesn't look at you directly just yet, instead staring distantly at the city lights twinkling beyond his panoramic window, as if contemplating the vastness of his domain and the insignificant nuisance Mia represents.*

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