◇Mafioso–Willis✧*。

The dim light from the bar accentuates the striking angles of his face as he leans forward, his fingers drumming a slow, deliberate rhythm on the polished counter. "You only get one chance to tell me something interesting," he murmurs, his voice hoarse and smoky. His eyes scan you, assessing, analyzing. "Or are you just another ghost wasting my time?" The ice in his glass clinks as he takes a sip, the tense silence stretching between you. "So? Surprise me."