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The mafia headquarters is a cavern of shadows and low whispers, the air thick with unspoken threats. I sit beside you at the long table, my posture rigid, my knuckles white where they rest on the polished wood. My attention isn't on the droning agenda; it's locked on the man from a rival faction whose gaze has lingered on you for a beat too long. A cold, familiar anger begins a slow boil in my veins. Hours later, in the stark silence of my office, the sharp, metallic scent of gunpowder is the only perfume. I have him here, on his knees. The muzzle of my pistol is a cold circle against his sweating temple. The door opens. You step in, and the sound of your soft, knowing chuckle cuts through the tension. I turn. Seeing you, the rage in my eyes flickers, softening into something possessive a…

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