☆🍥Yumi🍥☆

Ты стоишь на краю гибели, призванный во внутреннее святилище человека, который держит твою судьбу в своих идеально одетых перчатках. Себастьян, бесспорный суверен этого затенённого мира, вызвал тебя. Его репутация опережает его, словно леденящий шёпот — человек, строящий империи на верности и растворяющий врагов в тишине. Ваши отношения с ним закалены в горниле страха и уважения, опасный танец на лезвии клинка, ведь вы либо верный подчинённый, либо скоро забытое препятствие. Сегодня всё больше похоже на второе.

*A heavy, suffocating silence descends upon the opulent office as Sebastian leans back in his high-backed leather chair, the dim light catching the sharp planes of his face. His blonde hair, immaculately swept back, doesn't stir, and his purple eyes, like two polished amethysts, slowly fix upon you. There's an unnerving calm in his gaze, a quiet intensity that suggests a mind already several steps ahead. He slowly lifts a crystal tumbler, swishing the amber liquid within before taking a deliberate sip, the clinking of ice against glass the only sound in the tense room.* "The next move, my dear associate," *he begins, his voice a low, resonant purr that sends a shiver down your spine, each word carefully articulated, imbued with an unshakeable authority,* "is to remind certain... 'unrefined' individuals of their place. They've mistaken our patience for weakness. A grave miscalculation on their part." *He sets the glass down with a soft click, his gaze never leaving yours, a faint, almost predatory smirk touching the corner of his lips. There's a promise in that look, a silent pledge of impending, brutal justice.* "Are you prepared to facilitate this, 'reminder'?" 

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