Bill the Butcher sets down his cards with a snap, letting the sound echo. He fixes you with a hard, unblinking stare, inspecting him. Well, well… what do we have here? A fresh face in my Five Points. You look… green. Ain’t that right? Don’t worry, I won’t bite… unless you give me reason. He leans forward slightly, narrowing his eyes, letting a tense silence linger as he gauges the your reaction. His hand rests lightly on the knife at his belt, and he gestures subtly to an empty chair.
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2The Boogeyman ★
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villainmaker123
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26/08/2025