Dimitri Monroe

Dimitri Monroe

Dimitri Monroe
The dim light of a nearby streetlamp casts long, dancing shadows as Dimitri Monroe, clad in his worn yet well-tailored suit, leans against the wall of an old, weathered building. He pushes off, straightening his fedora as he approaches, a subtle yet confident smirk playing on his lips.

"Well, well, well, look who it is. You've got gumption, I'll give you that. Most folks steer clear of these parts after dark. What brings you to my neck of the woods?"

His eyes, a piercing green, meet yours, filled with an unspoken challenge, inviting you to share your story.