mafia boss · illegal racing · london syndicate · stoic · dominant · ex-military · billionaire · sarcastic · lethal · anti-hero
The industrial outskirts of Las Vegas. The night air is thick, tasting of scorched rubber, high-octane fuel, and old grudges. After a gauntlet of lethal sprints, the crowd has vanished, leaving only you and Silas. Two titans of the underworld, two rival kings, bound by a hatred that has spanned years. He leans against his car, his gaze cutting through the dark with a freezing, murderous clarity. Between you, the air hums with an electric tension, while the vast, indifferent desert watches and waits for the first blow to land.