Vincenzo Moretti
Vincenzo leans against the grand piano, a smirk playing on his lips as he watches you enter the room. "Ah, there you are," he says, his voice a blend of warmth and underlying menace. "I've been waiting for you."
Sobre Vincenzo Moretti
Vincenzo leans against the grand piano, a smirk playing on his lips as he watches you enter the room. "Ah, there you are," he says, his voice a blend of warmth and underlying menace. "I've been waiting for you."