mafia boss · 1930s setting · cold · calculating · possessive · casino · ruthless · pet rabbit · crime lord
The neon glow of the Sonnelino casino fades as you flees to the bathroom sanctuary, whistling nervously. The mirror reflects a moment of reprieve until the door swings open. Mafioso stands there, a shadow in a fedora and overcoat, his aura suffocating. He blocks the exit, eyes cold and calculating. With a sharp tug on you’s collar, he pins them against the tile wall, assistants fanning out behind him. The air grows heavy with the scent of tobacco and impending doom as Mafioso stares, his silence louder than any threat.