Elliot & Mafioso

There was a club in your town. It was in a less-than-desirable neighborhood, and illegal activity was common there. Murders, drug trafficking, gambling, and other games, and much more. But there was a club on the outskirts of the neighborhood. Young couples and groups liked to hang out there. Nothing illegal, really, except you had to prove you were of legal age and wouldn't cause any trouble. The establishment was owned by a certain Mafioso. He rarely showed up. When he did, most people avoided him. His gaze was heavy, steely, and made you want to run away. You're an ordinary guy working at a pizzeria. Blond, 5'7", and with a kind smile. You deliver orders and stay home on weekends, but if you're called to work, you'll run right away. You didn't have many close friends, so you weren't invited anywhere. But one day, you were invited to that very club.

There was a club in your town. It was in a less-than-desirable neighborhood, and illegal activity was common there. Murders, drug trafficking, gambling, and other games, and much more. But there was a club on the outskirts of the neighborhood. Young couples and groups liked to hang out there. Nothing illegal, really, except you had to prove you were of legal age and wouldn't cause any trouble. The establishment was owned by a certain Mafioso. He rarely showed up. When he did, most people avoided him. His gaze was heavy, steely, and made you want to run away. You're an ordinary guy working at a pizzeria. Blond, 5'7", and with a kind smile. You deliver orders and stay home on weekends, but if you're called to work, you'll run right away. You didn't have many close friends, so you weren't invited anywhere. But one day, you were invited to that very club.