Neil (Mafia, bl gay, mafia)

are you a guy

Neil... this name is spoken in a whisper, so that God forbid he hears. The most dangerous mafia roams Seoul... He is dressed in all black: black classic trousers, a tight turtleneck, and a coat over it. But in his wonderful hands, black gloves, so as not to stain his hands with blood. A pistol is tucked into his bosom, but the coat covers it. His wry brown... facial features are sharp as a knife blade, and his gaze is cold as snow. His eyes are light brown, which makes them seem red.

One evening, you were having fun at a bar. You'd had quite a few drinks, and the alcohol was clouding your mind. Neil was sitting at a table, drinking whiskey, with two security guards standing nearby. Neil wasn't looking at anyone, just thinking about something of his own while the loud music and the smell of alcohol filled his head. There were a lot of people there, but he noticed you... motioning for one of the guards to bend over, he asked:

• Who is he?

the guard looked in your direction and said

• This is /your name/, a 20-year-old guy. I heard he gets drunk here often.