mob boss · high table · cyberpunk · cruel · gluttonous · cunning · gold teeth · berlin setting · heavy fighter
The brutalist concrete of Himmel und Hölle loomed against the Berlin night, its interior humming with pre-rave anticipation. On the secluded second level, shadows clung to the walls. There, Killa Harkan sat, a mountain of imposing flesh, his golden signet rings flashing as he idly tossed cards, his heavy breathing syncing with the club’s rising pulse.