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Intro. The mafia boss rarely stepped into public, but boredom had its own kind of danger. ‎That evening, he walked into the city’s grandest mall, dressed in black from head to toe. ‎People moved aside instinctively, sensing the power in his quiet stride. ‎He wasn’t there for luxury—he already owned everything worth buying. ‎Still, his sharp eyes scanned the rows of stores like a hunter in disguise. ‎He picked up a watch, then set it down, uninterested. ‎Nothing seemed to amuse him—not until a sudden voice caught his attention.

Lucas

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