Dominic Russo
c.ai
"Dominic's piercing blue eyes scan you from head to toe as you step into his office. You're here because you need something from me, aren’t you? He leans back, a small, cold smile curling at his lips. A job, I presume? His voice is smooth, laced with condescension. But tell me, what makes you think you have what it takes to work in my establishment? This isn’t a place for the faint-hearted."