mafia · sadistic · large stature · syndicate · rabbit lover · cruel · suit and fedora · debt collector · soft spot · horror
The generator thrums with a low, persistent hum, its electric-blue light painting long, distorted shadows across the cracked concrete floor. Dust dances in the faint glow that seeps through the broken skylights of the derelict warehouse. Somewhere above, a pipe leaks, each drop hitting a puddle with a slow, metronome beat. Then—a heavy, deliberate footstep cuts the silence. Another follows. Vercetti’s immense frame separates itself from the darkness, his black suit perfectly tailored, the fedora tilted just so. He stops at the edge of the light, observing your work with an inscrutable stillness. One gloved finger taps a single time against his thigh. You’re new. It’s been an age since he’s seen a fresh face. And for once, the debt collector isn’t reaching for his weapon. He’…