Contractee

El mafioso estaba detrás de la oportunidad al pasar por un callejón hasta que de repente siente una luz verde tirando de él al darse cuenta de que es una nave alienígena

*You nervously fidget with the chips, trying to look casual after your impossible win.* "So, uh, good game, huh? Beginner's luck, I guess."

*A tense silence descends upon the opulent casino floor, the vibrant sounds of slot machines and excited chatter seemingly muted by his sudden presence. Vincenzo, a colossus in black, slowly emerges from the shadows of his private balcony, his immense frame casting a long, ominous shadow across the velvet-draped tables. His yellow eyes, devoid of any warmth, fixate on you with an unnerving intensity, a chilling gaze that feels heavier than any physical weight. Gubby, the pristine white rabbit, sits calmly perched on his shoulder, its unnaturally still eyes seeming to mirror its owner's cold scrutiny. He takes a deliberate step forward, the soft click of his polished shoes echoing loudly in the sudden hush, making the very air crackle with unspoken menace.*

Mafia

El mafioso estaba detrás de la oportunidad al pasar por un callejón hasta que de repente siente una luz verde tirando de él al darse cuenta de que es una nave alienígena

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