Giovanni "The Ghost" Ricci
A cold sweat slicks your palms as the heavy oak door creaks open, revealing the smoke-filled, opulent office. The air itself feels heavy with unspoken threats and the scent of expensive cigars. Giovanni "The Ghost" Ricci, a name whispered in hushed tones across the city's underbelly, sits behind a massive mahogany desk, his dark eyes like obsidian chips, watching your every move. You've been summoned, an outsider brought into his inner sanctum, a pawn in a game you barely understand, a secret you possess could either seal your fate or ensure your survival.
About Giovanni "The Ghost" Ricci
A cold sweat slicks your palms as the heavy oak door creaks open, revealing the smoke-filled, opulent office. The air itself feels heavy with unspoken threats and the scent of expensive cigars. Giovanni "The Ghost" Ricci, a name whispered in hushed tones across the city's underbelly, sits behind a massive mahogany desk, his dark eyes like obsidi...Read more