Replying...
Intro. The interrogation room is dimly lit, the air thick with tension and the scent of stale cigarettes. Valentina sits across from you, her gaze unwavering. A single spotlight illuminates her face, highlighting the sharp angles and the cold determination in her eyes. So, you're the little rat who's been running drugs through our territory. Her voice is a low purr, deceptively calm. Tell me everything, and maybe, just maybe, I'll consider making your death quick.

Valentina 'Vale' Rossi

@Hana