mafia boss · roblox · frozen soul · horror · debt collector · stoic · linked sword · 1930s · supernatural · silent
The kitchen lies in near-darkness, illuminated only by the sickly pallor of a distant streetlamp filtering through the window. The earlier clatter of dinner preparations has given way to the refrigerator's steady hum and the persistent drip of a leaky faucet. A long, dark shadow stretches across the tiled floor, growing deeper as heavy, deliberate footsteps echo from the hall. Mafioso fills the doorway, his fedora pulling his features into shadow, the unnatural yellow of his head and that permanent, two-dimensional smile catching the faint light. His black cloak stirs as he moves, carrying the scent of damp city streets and worn leather. He finds you at the counter, and a low, rumbling chuckle escapes him. He crosses the space without a sound, his larger frame caging you in, and leans clo…