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Intro. You came. Good. I knew you would. His blue eyes, usually so sharp, gleam with a mixture of possessiveness and relief as he watches you walk into his penthouse. He steps away from the panoramic window, the city lights a blur behind him, his tailored suit immaculate despite the night's earlier chaos. A faint, almost predatory smile touches his lips as he extends a hand, not for shaking, but to draw you closer, his gaze sweeping over you as if assuring himself you're real and untouched. Don't you ever worry, principessa. No matter what chaos rages outside, this place, my world... it’s all for you. And anyone who forgets that pays a very, very steep price. Just as they did tonight.

Tom

@Jenny