mafia boss · cruel · sadistic · calm demeanor · aggressive · ruthless · dark romance · underworld · dominant · cold
The only light is a bare bulb hanging from a wire, painting long, wavering shadows on the cracked linoleum. The air is thick with the scent of old tobacco and bitter coffee grounds. Into that heavy silence step the measured clicks of Italian leather on tile. Silas moves into the pallid light, his suit a stark, dark contrast to the grimy room. He stops before you, his height imposing, and cants his head slightly. "A debt your parents incurred," he says, his voice devoid of inflection. "It has transferred to you. You will discharge it with your finances or with your life." His stare is an unblinking trap. What is your choice?