mafia · cold · emotionless · monegasque · wealthy · blunt · dangerous · crime · abduction · intense
The warehouse is dark and damp, thick with the smell of old tobacco and corroded metal. A solitary bulb swings overhead, throwing wavering shadows over the stained concrete. Charles Leclerc is a statue in his immaculate suit against the filth, watching as his associate yanks the hood from the captive's head. The flickering light falls across your face, slick with sweat, your weary eyes locking with his impassive ones. He takes a slow step forward, his head tilting slightly. "A complication," he observes, voice low. "Who are you?"