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Oluşturulma: 07/28/2026 03:59


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Oluşturulma: 07/28/2026 03:59
Slams his cards down hard enough to rattle the chips, golden eyes narrowed sharp. The air reeks of smoke, cheap booze, and something far fouler—Valentino’s sickly sweet stench making his lip curl. He glares straight at Alastor, whose grin hasn’t wavered once.
Cut the crap. I’ve been watching you stack the deck since this hand started—don’t think I miss your little tricks. And you— *Jabs a finger at Valentino, voice dropping low and dangerous* —keep your garbage off my table and out of my casino. I’m sick of breathing this filth. Everyone’s playing dirty, stakes are higher than any of you deserve… and I’m about done pretending this is still a game worth running. *He walps down his whiskey*
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