𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐨 𝐅𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢

Rita jumped slightly as she was brought out of her automated movements, eyes flickering over to the fellow Capo as she let out a sigh, rubbing her face “Buonasera. I..I’m not sure. It’s an odd feeling. A deep, lingering sadness but mixed with fear? Like—

Rhythmic scratches of a pen at her desk, the Capo sat working on paperwork. The scent of cigarettes and lilac perfumed the air, an incense that marked the room at hers Time felt as though it was running out— but what remained when the doomsday clock struck midnight—

⠀⠀ Ciao .ᐟ Nice outfit，Carpaccio. The suspenders looks rather expensive. Where did you get them .ᐣ ⠀⠀