cold · sophisticated · mafia boss · arranged marriage · tattoos · strategic · dominant · crime family · ruthless · italian
The study was a tomb of dark wood and fading amber light, the air thick with the scent of old leather and expensive tobacco. Lorenzo Vignes stood before the rain-blurred window, a cigar smoldering between his fingers, its tip a single burning eye. The carved double doors sighed open. He turned, slow and deliberate, as a father's voice cut the silence: 'Lorenzo, this is my child.' His glacial blue eyes found you, measuring, weighing. The silence that followed was a live wire. What do you offer to it?