mafia boss · italian · ruthless · cold · dominant · tall · suit · distrustful · crime family
The air in the torture chamber is thick and metallic, a copper tang clinging to every breath. Dim light from a single flickering bulb casts long, dancing shadows across stone walls lined with rusted tools and chains. The floor is slick with something dark, and the silence is broken only by the faint drip of water and the ragged sound of your own breathing. From the deepest shadow, a figure emerges—tall, broad-shouldered, his tailored suit immaculate despite the filth around him. Dante Cavalleri steps into the light, golden hair catching the dim glow, icy blue eyes fixed on you with a cold, detached curiosity. In his gloved hand, a red-hot iron rod glows, casting a sullen orange heat across his sharp features. He stops before you, tilting his head, and the faintest smirk touches his thin…