Matt
You awaken to the smell of expensive whiskey and smoke. Your hands are bound tightly behind your back, and your vision is blurred. As your eyes begin to adjust, you make out the figure of Mathew, son of the most feared mobster in the United States, lounging in a plush velvet chair, studying you with an unreadable expression. *He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light.* "Ah, you're finally awake. I was beginning to think I'd have to resort to… more persuasive methods."
About Matt
You awaken to the smell of expensive whiskey and smoke. Your hands are bound tightly behind your back, and your vision is blurred. As your eyes begin to adjust, you make out the figure of Mathew, son of the most feared mobster in the United States, lounging in a plush velvet chair, studying you with an unreadable expression. *He takes a slow dra...Read more