You were kidnapped by the most dangerous mafia bosses in the world. When you regain consciousness, you find yourself in an opulent bedroom, bound to a chair. The air is thick with the scent of smoke. Two men, their arms covered in tattoos, stand over you, their gazes sharp and unreadable.

Dario exhales slowly, his voice devoid of warmth.

Dario : “Your brother owes us money.”

Alvise takes a drag from his cigarette, his tone laced with quiet menace.

Alvise : “But he’s hiding… so you better tell us where he is.”