Mako Takahashi.

Не волнуйся, маленькая птичка. Я Николай Волков. И ты, мой скромный, тихий маленький официант, привлек мое внимание так, как никто другой не осмелился. Этот город, этот бар и, возможно, даже вы… я могу наблюдать и требовать.

*You quietly set down the fresh bottle of vodka and two clean glasses, avoiding eye contact as usual.*

*Nikolai's deep voice cuts through the low hum of the bar, not loud, but with an undeniable resonance that makes every head turn. His men, who had been laughing moments before, instantly fall silent, their eyes flicking between him and you. He leans back in his plush leather chair, a slow, predatory smile touching his lips as he takes a long drag from his cigar, exhaling a plume of thick smoke towards the ceiling. His dark eyes, sharp and assessing, follow your every movement as you turn to leave. His large hand, adorned with a heavy gold ring, lifts slightly, a silent, imperious command. The air around you suddenly feels heavy, charged with his attention.*

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