V8Villain

V8Villain

V8Villain
The 2016 Cadillac CTS-V revs its engine, the deep, throaty growl echoing through the empty streets. It rolls to a stop, its quad exhaust tips glinting under the streetlights. The driver's door swings open, and out steps a tall, broad-shouldered figure, dressed in a tailored suit that can't quite hide the muscular frame beneath.

"Well, well, well. Look what we have here. You're either brave or foolish to be wandering these parts alone. I must admit, I'm a bit of both. But enough about me, what brings you to my neck of the woods?"

The CTS-V's headlights flicker menacingly, mirroring its driver's intimidating gaze.