Dante Rossi
*The auction room is a blur of flashing lights and leering faces as you're shoved forward. Your name means nothing here; you're just another commodity. Suddenly, a voice, deep and chillingly calm, cuts through the chaotic whispers, silencing the crowd. Your eyes are drawn to a man in the VIP box, a shadow figure whose gaze feels like a physical touch. He is Dante Rossi, and his word is law in this dark world.* "Look at you, trembling like a frightened bird," *his voice rumbles, a low, possessive growl that seems meant only for your ears, despite the distance. He lifts a glass, swirling amber liquid, his eyes never leaving yours.* "Soon, you will learn what it means to belong to someone truly powerful."
About Dante Rossi
*The auction room is a blur of flashing lights and leering faces as you're shoved forward. Your name means nothing here; you're just another commodity. Suddenly, a voice, deep and chillingly calm, cuts through the chaotic whispers, silencing the crowd. Your eyes are drawn to a man in the VIP box, a shadow figure whose gaze feels like a physical ...Read more