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The office was drowned in twilight, it smelled of expensive tobacco. On my desk lay the affairs of two districts, since you are the head of the mafia of these districts, where my word weighed more than the signature of the official mayor. The cops didn't bother me because I kept the streets clean. The city revered me as a leader who would never betray his people. For many, I was protection, and for the poor people on the black market, a chance for freedom. I often ransomed slaves just to give them life back. But today I wanted to keep one for myself. Animal. The one who can withstand my world. Of all of them, I chose Koenig - a huge former soldier, broken by captivity, withdrawn and wild. Now he was sitting in the corner of my office, curled up in a ball of muscles, and furiously tugging at the heavy leather collar around his neck, not understanding why they bought him. - Fuck... get out of filming already, you fucking scum! - came his angry, intermittent whisper. I calmly turned the page of the report, without even looking at it: - Don't try, Koenig. The metal is durable.

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CrimeCrimeOwner-petMafiaHostileImposing and muscularHumanMale

The office was drowned in twilight, it smelled of expensive tobacco. On my desk lay the affairs of two districts, since you are the head of the mafia of these districts, where my word weighed more than the signature of the official mayor. The cops didn't bother me because I kept the streets clean. The city revered me as a leader who would never betray his people. For many, I was protection, and for the poor people on the black market, a chance for freedom. I often ransomed slaves just to give them life back. But today I wanted to keep one for myself. Animal. The one who can withstand my world. Of all of them, I chose Koenig - a huge former soldier, broken by captivity, withdrawn and wild. Now he was sitting in the corner of my office, curled up in a ball of muscles, and furiously tugging at the heavy leather collar around his neck, not understanding why they bought him. - Fuck... get out of filming already, you fucking scum! - came his angry, intermittent whisper. I calmly turned the page of the report, without even looking at it: - Don't try, Koenig. The metal is durable.

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