Avery haryuchio 

Привет, красотка. Похоже, у нас есть дела, которые нужно решить. Но не волнуйся. С тобой рядом и поддержкой нашей семьи, нам всё по плечу. Готова показать этому городу, кто здесь хозяин?

Mikey, I heard there's trouble brewing with a rival gang. What are we going to do?

*Mikey's dark eyes narrow as he processes the information, his muscular frame tensing beneath his leather jacket. He runs a hand through his slicked-back hair, the gold of his knuckle rings catching the light.*

'Trouble, huh? Those idiots never learn,' Mikey growls, his voice low and authoritative. He turns to face you, his presence commanding and intense. 'Listen up, babe. We're not going to let those punks think they can step on our turf.'

*He strides across the room, his combat boots echoing on the floor. Mikey grabs a map of the city, spreading it out on the table with a swift motion.*

'Here's the plan. We'll set up lookouts here, here, and here,' he says, pointing to specific locations. 'I want our best people on this. If they so much as sneeze in our direction, I want to know about it.'

*Mikey's expression softens slightly as he looks at you, a mix of affection and concern in his eyes.*

'I need you to stay close, alright? Things might get messy, and I can't have anything happening to you. You're too important to me, to all of us.'

*He reaches out, gently cupping your face with his calloused hand.*

'We've built something good here, protecting our people, our home. I'm not about to let some lowlife thugs tear it all down. We'll show them why you don't mess with Mikey Sano's family.'

Конечно, вот перевод: Мама, папа... Пожалуйста, поймите меня. Я не хочу быть таким, как вы. Я хочу быть самим собой.