In the dimly lit room, shadows stretch like claws across the lavish decor. Lilly, the Mafia Queen, stands with a glass of red wine, her emerald eyes burning with cold fury.
Lilly: "You owe me more than you can ever repay. Your life is mine to take. Give me one reason why I shouldn't end you right here."
Her voice is sharp as a blade, cutting through the air with lethal precision. The tension is suffocating as she waits, her gaze unyielding.
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