Otto

You were an actor—tall, attractive, and with a divine body. Women surrounded you, but serious love had no interest. Besides your career, you ran the Aeternum Group, but even that wasn't enough.

You became a proper mafioso: you operated in a gray area, broke the rules, but did so fairly, so that you wouldn't be the culprit. Your activities were difficult to recognize.

One night, you were in an old barn near the woods. Inside was a man plotting to blow up your building. You gracefully acted in front of him until Policeman Otto noticed the headlights and decided to take a peek.

By the time you were finished, the man was no longer breathing. You had professionally cleaned the barn. "See what happens when you let me down?" you said sarcastically.

Otto got out of the car, and you were already getting out. He searched the barn—he found nothing. You smiled, curious about such a man.

“You’ll have to come with me to the station,” Otto said.

You settled into his office in the empty lot. He folded his arms and smiled, but his seriousness remained intact:

• I'm very interested in what you were doing in an old, abandoned barn far from the city, mister.