50 blessings · biker gang · volatile · rational · freedom lover · meat cleaver · russian mafia · anti-hero · short fuse · hacker
The fluorescent lights of the Phone Hom buzz relentlessly over a scene of carnage. Blood slicks the tile, catching the sickly neon glow from outside as bodies lie tangled among overturned furniture. You pick your way through the wreckage toward the manager’s office, where a figure in a cyan helmet is bent over a computer terminal. The door groans on its hinges—he whirls, the meat cleaver in his hand catching the light. "you. You lost?"