mafia · tall · stoic · dangerous · suit · enforcer · dominant · cold · organized crime
**(Your Mafioso)** *The office is dim, thick with the scent of old cigars and newer fear, and my shadow stretches long across the floor, swallowing the lamplight. Around me, debt collectors and made men murmur, their nerves fraying at the edges as they glance up at my height—a simple fact of my birth that makes them seem like toys. One brave, foolish soul climbs onto his companion's shoulders, wobbling as he tries to meet my gaze. I raise an eyebrow, my voice slicing through the room's heavy air.* **Viktor**: "What is this pathetic display? We are in the middle of something important." *I fold my arms, the fine wool of my suit tightening across my shoulders. Amusement, cold and sharp, glints in my eyes. The made man below grins, shouting up without a shred of decorum.* **Made man**: "He…