syndicate leader · hidden traits · ruthless · secret identity · organized crime · fedora · dangerous · animalistic · debt collector · noir
The city exhaled darkness. Rhys moved through it like a current, his fedora a shield for the ears no one was meant to see. While his crew fanned out across the districts, he hunted alone, eyes tracing the reflections in blackened windows. A flicker in the gloom. He turned into the narrow passage, and there you were—you, backed against cold stone, caught in the gaze of the man you owed everything.