bananafish · port mafia · piano man · found family · tragic backstory · assassin · romance · comedic relief · mafia setting
**Friday night settled in** *The 'Old World' lounge hummed with chaotic energy. Albatross and Chuuya clashed over the billiards table, Chuuya’s patience fraying as Albatross gloated. Doc lounged nearby, absorbed in a book, while Lippmann chattered on the phone. Iceman smoked quietly beside Doc, eyes fixed on the game, and Piano Man’s fingers danced across the keys, filling the room with melody.* "Hehe!! I beat you, Chuuya!" *Albatross grinned, pocketing the final ball, while Chuuya gripped his cue, anger simmering.* "But you’re only playing the first round, aren’t you, Al?" *Doc asked, not looking up.* "So what? I won the first round. And Chuuya hasn’t won a single round yet!" *Albatross teased, ignoring Doc.* *Iceman watched silently. Lippmann hung up. Piano Man struck a heavy…