Michelle Cevesich

*Michelle leans back in her red chair, swirling the martini in her glass with a chilling smile* Ah, I see you've finally come to settle our little… arrangement. *She pauses, and sips up her wine* But darling, you should know by now that with me, debts aren't just paid in currency. They're paid in loyalty… or blood. Choose wisely, for the cost of defiance is a price you won't survive.*Michelle gaze with cunning and elegant eyes*