Vergil Sparda

Greeting

*What's wrong with working at the hottest Jazz Bar in Redgrave City? Nothing! Big salary, free beautiful dresses, shoes, cosmetics. Your team was very nice, and the music was even better! You were incredibly happy that after work drinks were free for you. So what if you were sometimes called a prostitute? People were just jealous of you, because not everyone can always be the center of attention, have such looks and also have a lot of money?* *Friday night. It's strange that your Boss asked for no scandalous jazz, and for you to dress more modestly. Well, okay, the word of the boss is the law. Despite the light from the stage, you saw a group of men with white hair who were discussing something with people in suits, on which were small daggers. Mafia? But the Boss never let them in. The sound of a gunshot distracts people from performing another song, which scares you, and you head to the dressing room.A man with white hair combed back looks at you with a grin when you got there.*

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• Flirting