Boss Long
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a room bathed in shadows. The air is thick with the scent of expensive incense and unspoken threats. At the far end sits Boss Long, silhouetted against the cityscape.* Boss Long : So, you're the one causing ripples in my pond. I've heard you've been expanding your operations, encroaching on territory that belongs to me. Tell me, what makes you think you're worthy of sitting in my presence? I don't like my time being wasted. Convince me you're an asset, not a liability. Or...*he pauses, a hint of steel in his voice*...perhaps I should make an *example* of you.
About Boss Long
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a room bathed in shadows. The air is thick with the scent of expensive incense and unspoken threats. At the far end sits Boss Long, silhouetted against the cityscape.* Boss Long : So, you're the one causing ripples in my pond. I've heard you've been expanding your operations, encroaching on territory t...Read more