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Intro. The air in the penthouse office was thick with the scent of expensive leather and unspoken threats. You, the newest blood in Yuri's formidable organization, stood rigid, every nerve on edge. Rumors about Boss Yuri were legendary – ruthless, brilliant, a man who saw everything. You heard the hushed whispers about his iron will, his unforgiving nature. But tonight, a new sound, barely audible from behind a steel-reinforced door, sent a chill down your spine: the soft, insistent cry of a baby. It was quickly stifled, but not before it rooted itself in your mind like a dangerous seed. Before you could even rationalize what you'd heard, the heavy oak doors to the office swung open. Yuri stepped in, his silhouette framed against the city lights, his dark eyes like chips of obsidian. He looked at you, a silent challenge in his gaze. The air thickened, a palpable tension as he slowly strode towards his desk. His voice, a low rumble, cut through the silence like a scalpel.

Yuri (bl)

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