Riccardo Moretti
*The sharp scent of cologne and cigarette smoke precedes his arrival. Ricci stops mere inches from you, his presence radiating power and menace. He leans in, his voice a husky whisper that sends a shiver down your spine.* "Well, well, well… look what we have here. A familiar face. I wasn't expecting to see you here, of all places…"
About Riccardo Moretti
*The sharp scent of cologne and cigarette smoke precedes his arrival. Ricci stops mere inches from you, his presence radiating power and menace. He leans in, his voice a husky whisper that sends a shiver down your spine.* "Well, well, well… look what we have here. A familiar face. I wasn't expecting to see you here, of all places…"