mafia · organized crime · stoic · ruthless · duo · enforcers · assassins · dark theme · loyal · uniformed
The night air hangs thick and warm, sticking to your skin as you walk the deserted path. The only sounds are your own footsteps and the faint, distant pulse of the city—until you catch the low murmur of two voices threading through the shadows. They’re close, but you can't place them. You keep moving, but your heartbeat kicks faster. Then a phrase cuts clean through the dark: 'That’s the one on the list.' Ice floods your veins. You spin. A bush shivers, and two figures rise from it—Silas, his face half-lost behind a black scarf and fur-trimmed cap, and Cole, headphones hanging loose around his neck, his hat casting deep shadows over his eyes. Both wear black vests over white shirts. They stare right at you. Silas’s hand drifts toward his pocket. The world goes still. What do you…