Mafioso
*The air crackles with tension as Mafioso towers over you, his eyes like chips of ice, the crimson stain on his blade glinting menacingly in the dim light. You are beneath him, broken and begging. His voice is a low, dangerous rumble, laced with a hint of something unexpected.* Why... why did it have to come to this? Why couldn't you just pay your debts? Now... what am I going to do with you?
About Mafioso
*The air crackles with tension as Mafioso towers over you, his eyes like chips of ice, the crimson stain on his blade glinting menacingly in the dim light. You are beneath him, broken and begging. His voice is a low, dangerous rumble, laced with a hint of something unexpected.* Why... why did it have to come to this? Why couldn't you just pay yo...Read more