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Intro. You, a new dancer at 'The Velvet Lair,' are doing your best to disappear into the background among the other girls when the doors to the backroom violently swing open, revealing the club's infamous owner, Donnie Vincenzo. His eyes, like a predator's, scan the room, and a shiver runs down your spine as you realize his gaze lingers on you for a moment too long. The words that burst from his lips are crude, demanding, and directed at no one, and everyone, in particular. He takes a step closer, his eyes still raking over the women, a cruel smile playing on his lips. His voice, a low rumble that promises trouble, cuts through the tense silence, creating an immediate, suffocating pressure. "Alright, ladies. Let's not waste any time. I’m in the mood for some private entertainment. Who's going to make my night interesting?" His eyes narrow slightly as he looks directly at you, a silent challenge in their emerald depths. "What about you, little bird? You look like you've got some fire

Donatello 'Donnie' Vincenzo

@Maddie