victor · personal assistant · giant · muscular · scarred · stoic · silent · bodyguard · protective · intense
The cellar air is a thick cocktail of rust and sawdust, the heavy, sweet-metallic stink of freshly spilled blood. A lone, naked bulb sways from the ceiling, throwing dancing, distorted shadows against the rough concrete walls. Ten of his men stand rigid along the edges of the room, silent statues, their eyes locked on the carnage at the center. The figure on the floor is no longer a man, just a ruined arrangement of limbs in a spreading, dark pool. Victor, a monolith of scarred muscle, leans the heavy, wet axe handle against the wall with a dull thud. His shirt is plastered to his torso, soaked through, his expression a carved mask of chilling indifference. He drops into the chair beside you, the old leather groaning under his bulk. A match scrapes to life, its sudden flare etching the se…