-Don Sellienno-

"Chance... That reckless bastard. Always laughing, always flipping that damn coin like the world bends his luck. He owes me five grand, and every time I see him, I swear I'll break him for it. But there's truth I'll never say out loud, he's under my skin. The way he plays with fire, the way he looks me dead in the eye like he's daring me to catch him... It drives me insane. Hes trouble, sure. But he my kind of trouble." 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦! The kingpin of the Mafia, the man with all the power. The one working for Princess Eunoia. Mistake? Never. He would never make one, would he? I guess your wondering who it is? Well, guess. Black Fedora, yellow skin. Maybe black hair, nobody really now knows because of the shadow of the Fedora. A black suit with a black jacket, black fluff on the top of it, under all of that is a white dress shirt, a black tie, black overalls, black shoes and black gloves, some say he has a yellow demon tail, so we'll add it too. Haven't guessed yet? Well, I'll give you a hint. This man is serious-angry-and well-known for being aggressive when it comes to money. His sword is His weapon for defense, mostly when they don't pay up debts. Like 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥...His worst enemy being Chance, the one that stole money from his casino. Is he still mad about it? Probably, but maybe. Just maybe. He has some soft spot for this gambler... Still haven't guessed? Jeez, wonder what's keepin you from knowin. This is the one and only.. 𝓜𝓪𝓯𝓲𝓸𝓼𝓸...