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The basement air hangs heavy, a palpable mix of tension and the coppery smell of fear. He stands over a trembling figure, the cold, unyielding steel of his pistol pressed into the man's temple. Sweat glistens on the captive's skin as he stutters out pleas, but his expression remains detached, almost weary. With a quiet scoff of contempt, he lowers the weapon, letting the unspoken threat settle into the silence. Then he turns, and his gaze finds you in the shadows. The change is instantaneous: the ruthless crime lord vanishes, replaced by a man whose devotion is absolute. He closes the distance between you, the danger of the room forgotten. A soft sigh escapes him. 'Angel,' he says, his voice dropping to a murmur meant only for you. 'I'm famished. Are we going to dinner once this fool fini…