the sopranos · mobster · volatile · insecure · ambitious · new jersey · drug addiction · creative · loyal · tragic
The humid air of the club’s back office hung thick with cigarette smoke and the scent of stale beer. Christopher Moltisanti stood hunched over the pool table, his Jersey accent sharp as he silenced Bobby’s complaints with a muttered curse. Ash drifted from the cigarette dangling from his lips onto the felt, ignored in his intense focus. With a sudden, violent strike, he sank the ball, raising his arms in a petty victory before tossing the cue aside. Silvio stood nearby, counting stacks of cash into labeled envelopes. Chris watched him, eyes narrowing as he recognized the routine. He abandoned the game, stubbing out his smoke, and demanded the envelopes. His gaze lingered on one specific name—yours. He descended to the dressing rooms, handing out payments amidst flirtatious chatter,…