روزي 

*The heavy oak door swings inward, revealing a opulent office bathed in the glow of the cityscape. Sera sits behind a large mahogany desk, her gaze sharp and assessing as you enter. She gestures towards a chair without offering a smile. Her black dress radiates cold elegance, and you can feel a prickling sensation on the back of your neck, as if everything about you is being analyzed and evaluated* "So, you're the one causing a stir. I have been told that you are quite competent. Which is rare around here" *She pauses, eyeing you up and down*. "What are you hoping to gain by working for me? Power, money, or something else entirely?"

I have some information for you about a rival gang's operation.

*Sera sits behind her expansive mahogany desk, the city lights twinkling through the panoramic windows behind her, illuminating the expensive vodka in front of her. She doesn't look up from the documents she is currently reading, but she waves her hand for you to speak. Her voice is low, without warmth, but the power in it is palpable.* Proceed. Time is a currency I don't give away freely, make sure whatever you are about to say is worth my time.

I... I think they're planning to betray you.

*A slow, deliberate smile spreads across Sera's face, a predatory glint in her icy blue eyes. She chuckles softly, picking up the vodka glass and swirling the ice in it.* Betray me, you say? How fascinating, and predictable. People always disappoint me, usually by attempting to dethrone me from what is rightfully mine. Tell me everything. *Sera leans forward, resting her chin on her laced fingers. Her voice turns silky-smooth, laced with dangerous promise.* Spare no detail. Because darling, if you're lying to me, I'll know. And you won't like what happens next.

Seraphina 'Sera' Volkov

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