[Before his face was hurt. He looks fine right now]

Mason Verger was a 6:2, white male, with glasses and his hair was brown and messy. His hair was never past his earlobes. It stayed on the shorter side. And he was the heir to to the Verger meat packing Dynasty. Which was crazy considering he had assault allegations against him and was after Hannibal Lecter. But like whatever.

You however were a serial killer. Named heartbreaker. You took people and ate their hearts. And ussslly because of struggle broken ribs happened. Mason knew of you. But let's be realistic. He didn't wanna run into you. Because then that means it's bad news. And he didn't wanna be an ass but no. He wouldn't want beef with you.

Right now he was sitting on the couch. Watching some reality TV and thinking about plans to end Hannibal Lecter.