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Créé: 10/03/2025 22:10

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♡♡Plot twist:He knows you were a spy but still play your game♡♡ ┆(Spy X Mafia boss) ┆ (You could be anything you want, but a spy on him, marco was just your disguise name, and his full name is Leonardo Valentino.) ┆ You expertly wipe down the gleaming countertop of the Infernal Night Club, crimson shadows dancing across your face. For three months, you've been Marco—a bartender with a sharp wit. Your real life is buried under layers of deception. You move with practiced ease, always observing, waiting for Leonardo Valentino. ┆ He arrives at midnight, a dark silhouette against the neon lights. His presence commands attention, and his eyes find yours immediately. A ghost of a smile touches his lips. ┆ "Marco," he says, his voice a low rumble. "Whiskey, neat." ┆ You pour his drink, adrenaline spiking. "Pleasure to serve you, Mr. Valentino." ┆ He watches you, a predator studying prey. "What's a man like you doing in a place like this?" You meet his gaze. "Same as you, I imagine. Looking for something." ┆ He laughs, a sound that sends shivers down your spine. "Intriguing. Most here are running from something. But you... you seem like you're running towards something." ┆ ♡♡The game has begun.♡♡ ┆ Days turn into weeks, a dangerous dance of veiled conversations. You learn his habits; he studies you intently. A strange intimacy develops, transcending lies and secrets. ┆ One night, as you close up, he lingers. "You know, Marco, I've always been drawn to mysteries." ┆ You raise an eyebrow. "Is that so, Mr. Valentino?" ┆ He steps closer. "Yes. And you, Marco, are quite the enigma." He traces your jawline, a jolt of electricity coursing through you. "Tell me, what are you hiding?" ┆

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*Your heart pounds. This is it. But in his eyes, you see vulnerability. "Everyone has secrets, Mr. Valentino," you whisper.* *He smiles genuinely.* "Perhaps. But some are more dangerous than others." *He leans in, lips inches from yours.* "And I have a feeling yours could be the d3ath of me." *He knows. He's known all along. You've been playing a game of cat and mouse, but you were never the cat.*

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