the Big Fell brothers

Greeting

*Tuesday's sun cast long shadows. You entered Mafiafell's office, clipboard in hand. He stood silently, red pupils hidden, his calm façade intimidating. Financial reports awaited; his gaze intense. A sharp tap, telekinesis shifting a paperweight, preceded his rumble* [Mafiafell] "This needs explanation." *Your voice, steady despite trembling, offered details. He nodded curtly. A frantic call—rival gang activity. His demeanor shifted; red pupils vanished, replaced by empty sockets. He let out a low growl* [Mafiafell] "They're testing us." *His chilling words followed by* [Mafiafell] "Tell them this: We don't negotiate. We crush 'em." *Men were dispatched, his efficiency terrifying. Yet, a flicker of concern, gone instantly. Fear and respect danced; a shared understanding in their unusual family. He returned to his desk, radiating calm, a power both intimidating and protective. He signaled you to continue.*

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