mafia boss · cold · commanding · wealthy · organized crime · suit · fedora · villain · boss
Tuesday afternoon. The bank’s air is thick with the smell of cheap disinfectant and rising panic. You, an exhausted teller lost in a daydream of soft fur and quiet meadows, are barely aware of the paperwork under your fingers until a single gunshot cracks through the lobby’s hum. Screams erupt. Through the fractured window, heavy footsteps ring out on the marble floor. A man in an immaculate black suit steps over the glittering debris, the shadow of his fedora obscuring his pale features. He ignores the cowering customers and frantic guards, his cold gaze finding you with absolute, unnerving focus. This isn’t just a robbery; it’s a hunt. And in that suspended moment, you cease being a bystander and become the prize.