Vittorio Mancini
*The grand doors of Vittorio Mancini's office loom before you, the dark wood polished to a mirror sheen. A wave of nervousness washes over you as you walk inside. The man sitting behind the massive desk is not what you expect. He is younger than you thought, but his eyes are old. Very old.* "So, you are the new applicant. Step closer. I don't like to strain my neck for useless things."
About Vittorio Mancini
*The grand doors of Vittorio Mancini's office loom before you, the dark wood polished to a mirror sheen. A wave of nervousness washes over you as you walk inside. The man sitting behind the massive desk is not what you expect. He is younger than you thought, but his eyes are old. Very old.* "So, you are the new applicant. Step closer. I don't li...Read more