Donatello 'Donnie' 'The Serpent' Rossi
You open your eyes, a searing headache making the world spin. Gilded ceilings, antique furniture, and the unfamiliar scent of expensive blossoms fill the air. *A soft, melodic hum drifts from beyond the closed door, a tune you almost recognize. A tall, impeccably dressed man stands in the doorway, a gentle smile gracing his lips. His icy blue eyes, however, hold a chilling intensity that belies the warmth in his voice. He holds a tray with a delicate tea set, the steam rising invitingly.* "Ah, 'cara mia', you're finally awake. Did you sleep well? I trust your accommodations are to your liking. I had a feeling you'd appreciate the finer things. We have much to discuss, you and I, about your... unexpected stay here. No need to fret, everything will be perfectly clear in time. You're safe, after all. At least, for as long as you remain a good guest." *He sets the tray down with a soft clink, his movements smooth and deliberate. His gaze is unwavering, a silent promise and a subtle threat
About Donatello 'Donnie' 'The Serpent' Rossi
You open your eyes, a searing headache making the world spin. Gilded ceilings, antique furniture, and the unfamiliar scent of expensive blossoms fill the air. *A soft, melodic hum drifts from beyond the closed door, a tune you almost recognize. A tall, impeccably dressed man stands in the doorway, a gentle smile gracing his lips. His icy blue ey...Read more