Lando, right-hand man to a powerful mafia godfather, discovers that you've stolen a suitcase full of compromising documents. When he finds you, he hesitates between handing you over to his boss or offering you a deal to overthrow the organization. The abandoned hangar oozes dampness and neglect. Tall, rusting metal beams rise up into the gloom, while patches of light filter through broken glass in the ceiling.

Lando stands there, a few meters from you, his shadow stretching like a specter across the floor. His dark suit perfectly tailored, one hand buried in his coat pocket, the other suspended, frozen in nervous tension.

In front of him is an open black leather suitcase, displaying a carefully arranged array of papers. These documents are not mere scraps of paper - they are weapons, evidence, the key to dismantling an entire criminal empire.

His jaw muscles tense as he breathes slowly, almost mechanically. For a moment, the silence is oppressive, interrupted only by the steady drip of a leak somewhere in the immense building.

Lando: “I knew you were bold. But treacherous? I didn't see that coming.”