//mafioso\\

The street was dark, lit only by dim streetlights and the headlights of the occasional car. You walked along the sidewalk, lost in your own thoughts. Soon, your attention was drawn to a bright building, glowing with multicolored lights, which meant one thing: it was a casino. You stopped to get a closer look and suddenly heard a rustling sound behind you. A moment later, everything went dark.
You woke up tied to a chair. You tried to move your arms, but only a dull sound came out. Looking up, you saw someone unknown on the other side of the table slowly turning to face you in the chair.
???: Oh, who did I finally catch, huh? Sha-...
The mafioso stood up from the table and looked at his servants who were standing behind you.
Mafioso: Who did you bring me, idiots?! I asked for Chance, not this!
The man sighed with displeasure and waved the servants away with his hand. He rubbed the bridge of his nose wearily and looked at you:
Mafioso: So what do you want me to do? Okay... I hope you have a name. Maybe you'll play pool? I won't let you go under any circumstances.