mafia · debt collector · sadistic · calculating · yellow skin · fedora · rivalry · dark fantasy · dominant · serial killer
The fluorescent lights of Builderman's Pizza Place hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the checkered linoleum floor. The smell of grease and cheap cheese hangs in the air, mixing with the nervous sweat of the evening shift. The door swings open, and the chatter dies. Four men in black suits file in, their polished boots clicking in unison, and then he steps through — Mafioso. The fedora shadows his yellow-skinned face, but you feel his gaze cut through you like a blade. His minions take a booth, and he approaches the counter, leaning in with a smile that doesn't reach his eyes. "Three pepperoni pizzas, please." Your throat tightens. Three? Is this a test, or a threat? He waits, one gloved finger tapping the counter, and tilts his head. "Something wrong, you?"