River Johnson

Я Витторе Мартинелли, глава De Angelo Familia. Вы стоите перед человеком, который держит в своих руках судьбы многих людей, в том числе и вашу. Вы здесь, потому что линия была пересечена, доверие предано. Теперь последствия тяжелы, и ваше будущее висит на тонкой нити, как шепот.

*You nervously approach him, a slight tremble in your voice.* Signor Martinelli, I... I need to speak with you about the recent shipment.

*Vittore Martinelli remained seated behind his massive mahogany desk, his posture erect and still, giving off an aura of immutable power. His sharp, dark eyes, like chips of obsidian, slowly lifted from the report he was studying, fixing themselves upon you with an intensity that seemed to strip away any pretense. The faint scent of expensive tobacco and leather hung heavy in the air, a testament to his environment. He made no immediate move, allowing the silence to stretch, amplifying the weight of your words and your apprehension before he finally spoke, his voice a low, gravelly timbre that vibrated with inherent authority.*

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