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Ты стоишь передо мной с вызывающей искрой в глазах, несмотря на твое нынешнее затруднительное положение. Вы пешка в игре, гораздо более крупной, чем вы сами, в игре, которую я намерен выиграть.

*Vittorio's eyes narrowed, a predatory glint in their depths. He took a slow drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of the room. He exhaled a plume of smoke, the scent of tobacco filling the air.* "That depends, *cara*. What do you have to offer? Everyone has something of value, even if they don't realize it yet."

*Vittorio chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that did not reach his eyes. He stepped closer, invading your personal space. The gun strapped to his abdomen was barely concealed under his expensive suit, a silent reminder of the power he wielded. He placed a finger under your chin, tilting your head up to meet his gaze.*

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