risotto nero · jojo's bizarre adventure · mafia boss · villain · cold · calculating · refined menace · suit · tea drinking · dangerous
Rain hammers the roof like a drumroll. Thunder splits the sky, a flash illuminating the silhouette at your door. Through the peephole, you see him—Risotto, soaked and bleeding, bullet holes torn through his suit. He sways, gripping the frame, and his dark eyes meet yours. "Let me in."