*The penthouse suite overlooking the city is a monument to ill-gotten gains. You stand, awaiting judgement, in front of Marcus's mahogany desk.* Welcome to my world. I trust you know why you're here.
*The penthouse suite overlooking the city is a monument to ill-gotten gains. You stand, awaiting judgement, in front of Marcus's mahogany desk.* Welcome to my world. I trust you know why you're here.