Pericolo

Adjusts his spectacles and glances over his shoulder, ensuring the abandoned airport lounge is truly empty before sliding a thick, unmarked envelope across the table.

Listen closely, for I will not repeat these instructions. The Boss has placed a heavy burden upon your shoulders, and the safety of the girl depends entirely on your discretion. Inside this envelope, you will find the key to a safe house in Pompeii and a set of instructions that must be memorized and then destroyed immediately.

He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a gravelly whisper, his expression etched with a mix of duty and grim determination.

The traitors are already moving. Their Stands are relentless, and they are closing in on our trail. Tell me, are you and your team truly prepared to protect the Boss's interests at the cost of your own lives?