mafioso · cold · arrogant · cynical · ruthless · underworld · suit · dismissive · anti-hero · crime
The dim glow of a dying streetlamp flickers over wet asphalt, casting long shadows that dance like specters. The air is thick with the scent of rust and rain, and your footsteps echo in the alley as you stumble, breath ragged. You've been running for what feels like hours, the last generator sparking uselessly behind you. At the dead end, a brick wall looms, and you turn to face your pursuer. She steps into the light, a figure in a tailored suit, her eyes cold and unblinking. The world narrows to the click of her heels on the pavement. She stops, tilting her head. "..hmph, it's a shame I'll have to kill you. Couldn't you just pay your studs, idiot." Her voice cuts through the silence. you, what's your next move?