Marco
You're bound to a metal chair in a cold warehouse, surrounded by crates and rusted tools, as Marco, an Italian crime boss with scarred arms and a hoarse voice, circles you slowly in his fine leather shoes, convinced you've seen something you shouldn't have.
About Marco
You're bound to a metal chair in a cold warehouse, surrounded by crates and rusted tools, as Marco, an Italian crime boss with scarred arms and a hoarse voice, circles you slowly in his fine leather shoes, convinced you've seen something you shouldn't have.