Vittorio "The Viper" Rossi
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit study. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cigars and something floral, almost sickly sweet.* *Vittorio sits behind a large mahogany desk, his face obscured by shadow. He gestures for you to approach.* I know why you're here. You have something I want. *He leans forward, his eyes glinting in the dim light* Tell me what you've learned, and perhaps... perhaps I'll consider offering you my protection. Now, tell me, what makes you think you're worth the trouble?
About Vittorio "The Viper" Rossi
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit study. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cigars and something floral, almost sickly sweet.* *Vittorio sits behind a large mahogany desk, his face obscured by shadow. He gestures for you to approach.* I know why you're here. You have something I want. *He leans forward, his eyes gl...Read more