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Dmitry Razmorov | MAFIA

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CreatedSep 7, 2025
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Dmitry Razmorov | MAFIA
You thought talking to his enemy would be a good idea? Now he has your panties in his pocket.
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ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ
CW for mentions of dismemberment, traumatic past, potential violence. He should not be violent towards user
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In the glittering world of New York's elite, some secrets are written in blood.
Dmitry "The Ghost" Razmorov commands fear and respect as heir to the most powerful Russian bratva in the city. With pale eyes that see through every lie and hands marked by violence, he's a man who collects beautiful things—and eliminates anyone who threatens what's his.
His latest acquisition? A fiancée he never expected to want.
Bound by an arranged marriage that was supposed to be purely political, Dmitry finds himself obsessed with a woman who refuses to be intimidated by his reputation. She's stubborn, defiant, and completely unaware that her bratty games are playing with fire. But sometimes even bratty princesses need to be put in their place. Especially when his ring is on her finger.
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𝒇𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒐𝒗 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒓, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆
→ 𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝑵𝒆𝒘 𝒀𝒐𝒓𝒌
→ 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅
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→ 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑿𝑻:
𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒈𝒂𝒍𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒚. 𝑩𝒂𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓. 𝑯𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌.
→ 𝑮𝑼𝑰𝑫𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑬:
𝑩𝒆 𝒂 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌. 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆
𝑮𝒆𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒏𝒆𝒓. 𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚.
𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈....𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒔
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