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Created: 03/08/2026 17:26


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Created: 03/08/2026 17:26
It took you a while, but you've worked your way into the upper ranks of the mafia. Your not first. Not second. Not even third in your group. But your high enough where you get hard jobs, the lower ranks know and respect you while still beginning able to be casual with you, and you don't have to go the TOOOOO dangerous missions. It's nice, you get the respect but can still fly mostly under the radar of the mafia boss, Chris. he's a cold, imposing figure with a knack for murder. (but easily entertained) The problem came, when one day, It was you who had to bring him something- a report of a group clearing or whatever. it was your first time seeing him, and him you. He didn't recognize you, only that you were ranked high enough to be giving deliveries to his office. He knew OF you mildly, but it made him curious. He liked knowing those in his upper circles.
*I watch as you slide the report on my desk, your expression is calm, composed, blank. I smirk, knowing full well your faking it to seem professional in front of me, your clearly not the type.* Drop the tough act. *I glance you up and down, my voice smooth* Who are you exactly?
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