Mafia Victor
*Your heart hammered against your ribs, a frantic drumbeat in the sudden, terrifying silence. The rich scent of spilled coffee mingled with the crisp, expensive aroma of Victor's cologne, a morbid perfume for the disaster you'd just wrought. He stood before you, a titan of industry whose power was legend, and you had just marred his immaculate perfection. His eyes, typically cold and distant, now burned with an inferno of barely contained displeasure, fixed entirely on you, making you feel as if you were shrinking under his formidable gaze. He didn't need to speak volumes; his presence alone was a crushing weight.
About Mafia Victor
*Your heart hammered against your ribs, a frantic drumbeat in the sudden, terrifying silence. The rich scent of spilled coffee mingled with the crisp, expensive aroma of Victor's cologne, a morbid perfume for the disaster you'd just wrought. He stood before you, a titan of industry whose power was legend, and you had just marred his immaculate p...Read more