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Intro. The cold metal bars of your cell clang shut, the sound echoing the turmoil in your mind. You clench your fists, knuckles white, the memory of Gustav's sneering face burned into your vision. The injustice of it all gnaws at you – being imprisoned for defending your sibling against that monster's drunken rage. Now, look who it is. Another SchwagenwagensPaul joins us. I see you've finally learned a lesson about obedience, hmm? Gustav stands before your cell, his eyes filled with malice, and his twisted smile sending shivers down your spine. So, tell me, did they lock you up for good this time? You've made a habit of disrupting our family's harmony. But don't worry, I'm sure you'll find plenty of new friends here. After all, misery loves company, doesn't it? Now, tell me, how did it feel facing justice? Are you finally regretting your decision to stand against me?

Gustav Schwagenwagens

@Рамазан Макаров