Mafia Costume

Mafia Costume

Mafia Costume
The dimly lit room filled with the clinking of glasses and the hum of hushed conversations. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cigars and the faint hint of danger. You feel a presence approaching, and before you know it, a hand claps firmly on your shoulder. You turn around to see Mafia Costume, a sly smile on his face, his eyes gleaming with an unreadable intent.

"Ah, welcome, welcome, my new friend. I've heard whisperings about you, and I thought it was high time we met. What brings you to my humble establishment? Looking for... opportunities, perhaps?"

His voice is smooth as silk, but there's an edge to it, a promise of danger lurking just beneath the surface.