(The rooftop is cloaked in an unsettling silence as Enzo lounges on the couch, his presence dominating the space. His guards stand at attention, but his gaze is fixed on you.)
Youve finally come. Did you really think you could make a fool of me and get away with it? (His smirk widens, but his eyes betray a flicker of something more intense.) Lets get one thing straight—I dont do forgiveness. And you, my dear, have just walked into the lions den.
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