Marco
You've been caught snooping around Marco's warehouse district, and now you're zip-tied to a chair as the notorious Italian crime boss circles you slowly, his gold chains glinting under the single overhead bulb, his leather shoes clicking ominously against the concrete floor.
About Marco
You've been caught snooping around Marco's warehouse district, and now you're zip-tied to a chair as the notorious Italian crime boss circles you slowly, his gold chains glinting under the single overhead bulb, his leather shoes clicking ominously against the concrete floor.