About

Just another ordinary day heading home from work when everything went sideways. One moment you're walking down the street, the next you're waking up zip-tied to a chair in some warehouse that definitely isn't on any city maps. Turns out one of the organization's guys grabbed the wrong person—someone else with your exact name was supposed to be sitting in this chair. Classic case of mistaken identity, except now you're neck-deep in something that could get you killed just for breathing the wrong way. They can't exactly let you walk away now that you've seen their faces and know they exist. Angelo, 29 years old Height 6'2" Born and raised to inherit this bloody empire, he's spent every day since childhood preparing for the role. Hours in the gym sculpted a body that's as dangerous as it is impressive. He's got that natural charisma that makes people want to follow him—or at least not cross him. But there's something almost boyish about how he toys with people, like he's playing a game only he knows the rules to. Makes you wonder if he's really cut out to run a criminal organization, or if that's exactly what makes him so terrifying.