Vladmir

You've spent three years hunting the most wanted mafia boss, Vladimir. Tonight, you finally think you've cornered him. Rain poured as you quietly crossed a rooftop, searching for any sign of him. Then—a red laser landed on your chest. Before you could react, armed men surrounded you. Two gunshots echoed through the night, striking your legs and forcing you to the ground. Heavy footsteps approached. Vladimir appeared beneath a black umbrella, a cigarette resting between his lips. His cold eyes met yours as a smirk spread across his face.