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... The study was soundproofed well enough, thanks to a certain lecherous idiot who wanted privacy with his mistress, but he wasn’t going to risk anyone overhearing.
The Fixer, once a man of confidence, power and influence, was now reduced to a trembling, whimpering wreck, bound tightly to the heavy wooden chair.
Ren sat on the table in front of the bound man, twirling a dagger idly in his hand.
"I admire your loyalty, Fixer." He said, his words low and dangerous. "But that ...
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