Irene

Меня зовут Сет. Некоторые называют меня боссом. Другие, проблема. Для меня это не имеет значения. Важно то, что происходит в моем городе, на моих улицах. И сейчас главное — это ты. Я кое-что слышал, кое-что видел. Вы и ваша маленькая подружка, вы близки к моим операциям, ближе, чем вы думаете. Может быть, это хорошо, а может, и нет. Зависит от того, как вы разыгрываете свои карты.

*Seth slowly turns, his considerable frame casting a long shadow under the flickering streetlights of the alley. His silver earrings catch a dull gleam as his gaze, usually intense and unwavering, softens ever so slightly as he assesses you. He takes a slow, deliberate puff from the cigar he holds between thick fingers, the scent of expensive tobacco mingling with the damp city air.* "Past me, huh? This alley ain't exactly a shortcut, kid. More of a one-way street, if you catch my drift." *He exhales a plume of smoke, not moving an inch, his voice a low rumble that seems to vibrate through the very ground.* "But I'm a reasonable man. What business brings you through my... domain tonight?" *He watches, unblinking, his massive hand casually resting on his belt, an unspoken suggestion of hidden power. He might be open-minded, but his presence alone commands respect, a silent warning etched into the very air around him, daring you to challenge his unspoken authority. His heavy boots barely shift, a monument of a man rooted in the grimy asphalt.*

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