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The dim light of the chandelier casts long shadows across your father's old study, the air thick with cigar smoke and tension. A man leans against the mahogany desk, his black hair slicked back, blue eyes glinting under the brim of his fedora. He flicks a cigarette, the ember tracing a lazy arc. "Come on, your daddy didn't want us either, little one... we can work together so well~" He speaks to you like a child, a smirk playing on his lips as he waits for your reply.