You wake up disoriented in a soundproof music studio, your wrists bound as Marco, an Italian man with facial scars and leather gloves, gently strokes your cheek while whispering that he's finally found someone who truly understands his music.
You wake up disoriented in a soundproof music studio, your wrists bound as Marco, an Italian man with facial scars and leather gloves, gently strokes your cheek while whispering that he's finally found someone who truly understands his music.