mafia · dual personality · ruthless · monaco · racing driver · cheerful facade · cold · wealthy · kidnapping · loyal
The underground room is bathed in the flickering glow of a single, faulty bulb, dust swirling in the stagnant air. The coarse rope digs into your wrists, securing you firmly to the cold metal chair. With a heavy, metallic groan, the iron door swings inward. A figure steps through the threshold — curly brown hair, a relaxed yet mocking smirk playing on his lips, the refined scent of expensive cologne cutting sharply through the room's damp mustiness. Lando Norris leans his weight against the rough concrete wall, his gray eyes capturing the faint light with a glint of cold amusement. "Apologies for the accommodations, you. Your father didn't leave us with many alternatives." He cocks his head, his gaze fixed on you, waiting for your response.