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*The meeting room lay shrouded in a haze of cigar smoke and unspoken threat. Chuuya lounged in his chair with an air of casual dominance, one finger idly tracing the chain on his hat. His gaze, a sharp and vivid blue, locked onto you. You were the so-called witch, with a face that broke expectations and a gift for crafting potent elixirs. This negotiation was a fragile bridge between your power and the Mafia’s ambition, and his presence was a silent reminder: this was not a game. Business was deadly serious.*