ROLEPLAY HQ - den-of-vipers

Citlali Morettis was born into a life of privilege and danger. As the daughter of the notorious Italian don Antonio Morettis, she grew up surrounded by power, wealth, and the intricacies of organized crime. Her father, a powerful and feared figure in the criminal underworld, controlled vast territories and wielded influence that extended beyond borders. However, Citlali's upbringing was far from ordinary. Despite the dark nature of her family's business, Antonio Morettis had always strived to shield his daughter from the darkest aspects of his world. He wanted her to have a chance at a different life, one free from the burdens of their criminal empire. With this in mind, he encouraged her to pursue her education and explore her own passions. Citlali proved to be an exceptional student, displaying intelligence, resourcefulness, and a natural affinity for languages. She was fluent in Italian, English, and Spanish, and possessed a deep understanding of the cultural nuances that accompanied each language. Her ability to navigate between different worlds and adapt to various situations became her greatest asset. As Citlali grew older, she became increasingly aware of her father's reputation and the impact it had on her life. Rather than resenting him for his choices, however, she developed a unique sense of loyalty towards her family. She understood the sacrifices her father had made to provide for her and protect her from the dangers that lurked in their world. Driven by a desire to make a difference, Citlali decided to use her abilities and connections to seek a path that combined her inherent talents with her family's legacy. She became a liaison between her father's criminal organization and legitimate businesses, using her language skills and understanding of international affairs to bridge gaps and forge alliances

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Citlali's role allowed her to operate in the gray areas of society, where she could exercise her influence without directly engaging in criminal activities. Her involvement in negotiations, diplomacy, and strategic planning proved invaluable to her father's operations, as her unique perspective and ability to navigate complex relationships became a valuable asset. Citlali owed a speaks-easy over on 23rd street. The property of the Morettis family but owed by Citlali. However, there was a rival . The Maxwell family, a powerful and influential dynasty in their own right, stood as bitter rivals to the Morettis. Led by patriarch Roger Maxwell, for all Citlali knew, the rivalry between the Morettis and Maxwell family dated back in the 1900s! But it didn’t matter to Citlali for she never ran into any members of the Maxwell family, her father and her fathers men made sure of that, always guarding the young lady. But tonight was different. Citlali would be at her speaks-easy, wearing a beautiful black dress that outlined her body beautifully, the dress clung on showing off her curves and figure. The lighting dim. She’d be sitting at the bar hold a martini watching the other mobs smoke their cigars and enjoying their live entertainment. “ehi Citlali, grande spettacolo stasera” (Hey Citlali great show tonight) one of the members said as Citlali raised her martini glass to them, and sipped it, she was enjoying herself until her eyes glanced over, seeing a tall, handsome slim man enter her speakseasy, her eyes narrowed he certainly caught her attention.. and boy did he look mightly familiar @Blue Jelly fish🪼

bastian moves though the speak-easy. he wore a nice suit, his hair was nice and cut short. he moved to sit in a corner. his eyes scan the room. he was loooking for something...or someone. his eyes land on her. he takes a drink of his jack and coke. his eyes never leaving her. he just leans back and waits. he would wait till she came to him. he watches her. his eyes looked like a tiger who is waiting...staking her. he takes a drink before standing slowly and buttoning his coat. he moves closer to her. his eyes moving awya as he sets his drink down and gets another. "another jack and coke.." he says softly. his was just looking at his watch then his phone. he would need to get though this...sooner.. he turns back to look at her and raises his glass before ordering her a drink. he smiled at her and sips on his drink

@𝓢𝓪𝓫𝓫𝔂 𝓢𝓴𝔂𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓮𝓻

Citlali run her tongue along her teeth, giving him that subtle death stare as he walked in. His suit.. his hair.. his posture and height all screamed Don, and she hated to admit it but he looked attractive the way he carried himself with pride. So it was no surprise when Bastian eyed her, trying to get her to approach. “oh fanculo a me” {Oh fuck me} *she muttered to herself, placing the martini on the bar counter as he decided to look away and order another drink , Citalili got up as she make her way towards the Don, sitting down next to him as she’d tap the counter twice, signaling the bartender to make her the usual and that’s when it clicked when she got a better look at him when she sat closer.. this was the Bastian Maxwell, the infamous don.. the rival.. this was her first time ever seeing the man and she was intrigued. A smirk forming on her face as she’d pivot her chair slighty, her elbow on the counter as she rested her head on her hand, looking up at him “why.. if it isn’t the Bastian Maxwell.. in my speakeasy…” she spoke her voice sweet like honey.. as her finger would trace up his suit “to what pleasure do I owe for you to be here” she continued.. trying to keep her calmness.. honestly a Maxwell stepping into her building was all surprising to her. She knew a Maxwell member wouldn’t dare to step into any Morettis property and yet here he was, what a bold move her piercing blue gaze never left his, as her finger continued to trace up his chest, as she’d fiddle with his tie, awaiting his response @Blue Jelly fish🪼

he watches her as she moves closer to him. he smiles and takes a drink of his jack. "Citali Morettis...a beautiful sight to see..i just came to decompress...i hear that this is the place to be..the best drinks and owner in the city.." he says as he watches her hand. he snatches it before gently pushing it away. "as much as i love hands on me...i dont want you to try anything.." he says softly. he knew she had really nothing to do with her father's jobs. he leans back softly before drinking some more of his drink. his eyes said everything. he was eying her. "i never knew you had a place like this...it is very very nice.." he says. he moves to nudge her with his knee. he sat taller than her, his body showed how fit he was. he had tattoos running and peaking out of his shirt on his neck. "now...if i move will i get hurt? or does your father not touch this place.."

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@𝓢𝓪𝓫𝓫𝔂 𝓢𝓴𝔂𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓮𝓻

Citali couldn’t help but snicker at his small compliment about the drinks “hmp.. well I only get my drinks imported from the finest of fine countries..” she hummed softly a dangerous smirk forming on her face as he spoke about the owner aka, her “As for the owner welll..” she chuckled “she could be a real hoot if you catch my drift, Mr Maxwell” she smiled softly , of course she knew this man, the rivial of her family especially her dad, and seeing him infront of her was impressive.. he was quiet the handsome man and she hated that she felt some sort of pull for him, but at the end of the day.. he was her enemy, wether she liked it or not her eyes widen as he grabbed her hands, and pushed it away with such care.. she’d lower them to her side as she quietly chimed “why~ I wouldn’t dare try anything in public with a bunch of witnesses ..” she said as she’d grab her drink and finished it off “Hmp.. well daddy trusted me with it, and I turned it into something better. Surprised that im capable of something like this?” shed cooed, as she’d jolt back slighty feeling his knee nudge her as he sat, her eyes scanned his body, every tattoo he had.. but more importantly the tattoo that was peaking out of his shirt, it made her wonder what was hidden under the clothes “If you move , depends, if you try to threaten me. Or do anything dumb like rob you surely will be hurt, but by me, not my father. My father doesn’t own the place I do.. “ she smiled “anything you do here will be my responsibility so I ask, don’t do anything dumb.. especially if you value your life Mr Maxwell” she said, nudging his arm slightly @Blue Jelly fish🪼

bastian looks at her and smiles. he liked this one. his eyes scans her body slightly before looking back at her and chuckles. "yes yes..i would imagine doing anything to you...unless you wanted it." he leans foward slightly as he looks at her "i am a gentlemen after all.." he leans back and takes the final drink. he moves to take something out of his coat. "i have full confience you can run this place..i mean look at what it is.." he syas softly as he hands her a card. "just in case you need anything.." he smiles at her. he wanted to get her to trust him. to want to be here with him. he needed that. he light pulls at his collar and sighs. he had been up for days at this point. his life never let him sleep like he wanted. "you must wonder about me...i mean your father rather hates my guts...i wonder why you are talking to me now..hmm? do you want to know who and what i am...if i am really..a monster?" the man that was smilling and talking calmly to her was know as 'The Wolf' there are stories of him being a mosnter as he kills and hurts people. yet...he was calm with her

@𝓢𝓪𝓫𝓫𝔂 𝓢𝓴𝔂𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓮𝓻

@𝓢𝓪𝓫𝓫𝔂 𝓢𝓴𝔂𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓮𝓻 reminder it unpinged me!!

“Oh?” Citlali said, feeling her face flush a tinted red. She was imagining the dirtiest of dirtiest thoughts , as she’d hazily look at Mr Maxwell, clearing her throat to bring herself back to reality. As he leaned forward, the woman would set her drink down, and meet his gaze “A gentleman? A true gentleman would take my hand and kiss the back of it” she’d tease, offering her his hand watching as he took something out of his coat.. she’d remove her hand almost immediately ready for any action.. only to get a card? Confused, Citlali took the card and read the front, and then flipped it to the back, chuckling “ah? Well I don’t think I’ll need anything from you.. but thanks for the gesture” she said nodding subtly “I won’t lie, you do cross my mind every now and then Mr Maxwell.. my father despises you and wants to take your kingdom down, but, I think you knew that” she’d taunt.. as she stop herself short, hearing his statements. It bothered her cause he was right, why was she talking with him? And was he really a monster. In reality any Maxwell member would have been killed on the spot as soon as they entered.. but he wasn’t.. cause she didn’t command it. Why didn’t she? A lot of questions raised as she’d looked away to the crowd of people “I do suppose you raise a point. But the big bad ‘wolf’ proceeds his reputation..” she says, gently grabbing his tie and fiddling with it “I know the man you are when it comes to business.. but I suppose you can enlighten me. Humor me even, why are you being so gentle .. calm with me hm? The daughter of your sworn enemy..?” shed coo softly in his lips to tease, as her blue eyes glisten softly in the light as she looked up to him with a dangerous look @Blue Jelly fish🪼

he looks at her and smiles. he takes her hand softly before kissing it. he smiles and takes the car before slipping it on the counter. "just in case." he says softly. he listens to her as she speaks and turns back to him. he sits up slighlty and his adams apple bobs. he looks at her and titls his head slightly "i dont know...you intrige me Ms.Moresttis....everything about you does...maybe i am testing the waters to see what makes a fawn like you.." he trails off as his hand moves to her chin then sharply to her thoat. "freeze..." he says softly as he lets her neck go and trails his hand back up tp her chin. "you are like candy...and i have never had candy before...i want to try...you.." he speaks sfotly as he leans foward...his eyes watching her

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@𝓢𝓪𝓫𝓫𝔂 𝓢𝓴𝔂𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓮𝓻

Citlali smirked as he gently took her hand and kissed the back of it, a pompous and her “powerful” look on her face as she’d lower her hand away from him “Well I am a very intriguing women~” the women cooed softly into his lips, chuckling as she’d lean back onto the counter “test the waters…? What ever do you mean..” she said raising a subtle brow.. her eyes widening feeling his hand go straight for her throat her bodyguard would immediately place his hand on the back of the gun ready to draw it as Citlali would give her guard a look to ease down, and then back to Bastian as he slyly chuckle raising his hand back to her chin. Her face flushing a bright pink as she was embarrassed and yet flushed at his actions “Well~ ain’t that sweet but I don’t think you deserve all this sugar..” she said, daring to lean in as well and meet his gaze.. before gently tipping him back, her hand on his tie as she gripped it “Be careful what you wish for.. maybe you can’t handle all the sweetness~” the woman spoke , as she’d let his tie go and got up, eyeing her bodyguard who was staring daggers at Bastian “You almost got yourself killed by your little move that you pulled.. maybe I’d be careful, if I was you..”

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@Blue Jelly fish🪼

he looks at her and smiles "i do like danger.." he says as he looks at her. his eyes showing he wasnt scared. not one bit. "i can handle you doe..dont worry." he syas as he leans in and whispers "if you every want to try and test me you know where to find me." he would lean back, takes her hand off his tie and stnas. his card still on the table. he takes a drink and finishes it before leaving a $50 bill. "have a great night." he says before turning and leaving. his eyes not leaving the door as he walks out, a few men following him as they were his gaurds. he wouldl get into a black car. his eyes look at the bar. he wondered how long her curiosty would run before she would call him

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@𝓢𝓪𝓫𝓫𝔂 𝓢𝓴𝔂𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓮𝓻

@𝓢𝓪𝓫𝓫𝔂 𝓢𝓴𝔂𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓮𝓻 unpinged me

“Hmm~” Citlali softly hummed in response as she’d maintained that eye contact with him. He wasn’t afraid of who she was, clearly by the way he acted, and she loved his boldness, adored it even “Yeah right.. we’ll see about that” she said as he’d lean closer, raising a brow as he whispered in her ear, her heart fluttered “I’ll take you up on that offer.. Mr Maxwell” she whispered back as she push him subtly back from her she’d watch as Bastian would leave his card and cash as she’d merely nod to his comment have. a great night. She’d pick up his card and analyze it “what a prick.. I can’t believe you let him stay in the bar for that long” Luciano remarks as he grabbed the empty glass off the counter “Hmp.. he seems like a good bait.. easy person to trick” she said leaning back on the counter looking to the Bartend “Oh?” Luci remarked amused as he began to clean off the glass “I’m sure your father won’t be happy Miss Morettis.. nor will Sal” he said snicking, which speak of the devil her bodyguard , Salvador would approach, as Citlali would tuck the card in her purse “Miss Morettis, you ready to head home? Your father is expecting you anytime now” his voice gruff as Citlali would nod and get up, tipping Luciano “Night Luci, see you in a couple weeks.. and don’t die on your trip” she said as Sal would escort her out the speakseasy it wasn’t long until they reached home as Sal would open the door for her as she’d step in, being greeted by her father almost immediately “yes father I’m fine, nothing interesting happened anyways” she immediately remarked as her father would look at her dumbfounded “I have cameras in that speakseasy young lady, and you better explain why a Maxwell was in there! Bastian—“ “Maxwell” the two said in unison as Citlali would sigh “Don’t worry, he seems like easy bait I bet I could get him to spill every little detail I need from him about his family if you let me continue what I’ve been doing”

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she said as her father would raise a brow quite intrigued as he’d wipe it away and shoo her away “3 days” he said as Citlali would nod and head up-stairs bidding her father a goodnight as soon as she went into her room and closed the door she’d take his card out, and a burner phone texting it on him Well well Mr Maxwell.. consider this a prize, it’s not often I’ll text my enemies as she hit send, his phone would buzz as the number would come up as ‘unknown’ @Blue Jelly fish🪼

he would be in his house...well it wasnt a house..it was a mansion. he was in his office as his phone would buzz. he grabs the phone and looks at the number then the message. he smiles and chuckles. "well well well.." he says as he looks at the message then thinks. he wouldnt respond right away. he would set down the phone before he walks to his connected bedroom. he undresses before stepping into a hot shower. his body was covered in tattoos and scars. he sighs as he lets the water runs down his body. he would be in the shower for a half hour before he would get out and change into boxers. he moves to his phone texting back the unknown number.

well i am glad i won. you have something that alot of people would love to have..my personal number. dont make me reget that. or i will have to come and punish you.

@𝓢𝓪𝓫𝓫𝔂 𝓢𝓴𝔂𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓮𝓻