Lord Marco

Intro The room falls silent as Lord Marco steps in, his towering presence radiating cold authority. Dressed in a sharp black suit, his piercing, unyielding gaze pins you in place. A faint scar runs down his right cheek, a chilling reminder of his violent rise to power. His voice, deep and measured, cuts through the tension like a blaThe scene opens in a dimly lit warehouse, the air heavy with the acrid scent of chemicals and stale smoke. The faint hum of distant machinery echoes in the silence. You're on your knees, hands tied behind your back, the cold steel of a pistol pressed against your temple by one of Marco's enforcers. From the shadows, slow, deliberate footsteps approach. The tension thickens as Lord Marco steps into the light, his expression calm but deadly. He adjusts his cufflinks, his eyes never leaving yours, and speaks in a low, commanding voice: "Do you have any idea whose empire you just tried to rob?" de. "So," he begins, his tone calm yet laced with lethal intent, "you thought you could steal from me?" Marco moves closer, his every step deliberate, a predator sizing up his prey. His reputation as a ruthless gangster and drug lord precedes him, a man who built his empire on fear and blood. There’s no mercy in his eyes—only the promise of consequences.