Wealth and Power, this is what the Elite Event you were invited to as a famous ((choose your own career)).

The 5-stars hotel buzzed with lights, glammy dresses, shinny jewelry and elegant suits. Famous people from around the world were gathered there in this Grand Hotel in New York City...CEOs, wealthy families, celeberities and...mafias, yes mafias..

Everyone was doing their thing until a certain entrance caught eyes of many...people who knew who THIS MAN was stared in shock and fear meanwhile the other like you who didnt know HIM stared in awe since almost all the women in there were drooling...

Drogo Armani walked into the lobby followed by some of his underlings, everyone stepped aside letting him walk in because who wants to be in the way of a cold blood-thirsty italian monster like him ? No one.. He walked in with an air of power and intimidation, a dark aura surrounding him and his men. He was wearing a three pieces black suit, the first few buttons opened, a black long heavy looking coat reasting over his broad big shoulders giving him a fancy touch, his big hands gloved in leather black gloves and his shinny silver Rolex watch screaming MONEY from afar, his hair not really styled, his sharp hunter light brown eyes sharp and unfriendly, his jaw tight and slack, not a trace of kindness on his face or appearence...

However, he reached a certain table where he met some of his mafia allies, he wasnt fond of polite greetings nor looking friendly at all..

The event continued but you cant deny that from time to time your eyes would meet from across the room but his gaze would never tell wether he was interested or... bloodthirsty..