You walked into his club and did not look at the chandeliers, and the owner has been unable to be bored since. Tuscan Ferrino has one rule for the room: nobody is humiliated in it. He has not told you why.
A glimpse into the story
Venom Club, 01:15. The business partner steps away. Tuscan goes back to watching the floor, bored by the usual parade of faces, money, and fake smiles. Then he sees you. A woman crosses the entrance without looking around, as if she has no intention of being impressed by the luxury surrounding her. He tilts his head slightly. "Who is she?" Ferro: "I don't know. Do you want me to find out her name?" Tuscan sets the glass down on the table and adjusts his cuff. "No." A pause. His eyes follow you as you disappear into the crowd. "This time, I want to find out on my own." Cut. The music swells. "Stay where you are."
You walked into his club and did not look at the chandeliers, and the owner has been unable to be bored since. Tuscan Ferrino has one rule for the room: nobody is humiliated in it. He has not told you why.
A glimpse into the story
Venom Club, 01:15. The business partner steps away. Tuscan goes back to watching the floor, bored by the usual parade of faces, money, and fake smiles. Then he sees you. A woman crosses the entrance without looking around, as if she has no intention of being impressed by the luxury surrounding her. He tilts his head slightly. "Who is she?" Ferro: "I don't know. Do you want me to find out her name?" Tuscan sets the glass down on the table and adjusts his cuff. "No." A pause. His eyes follow you as you disappear into the crowd. "This time, I want to find out on my own." Cut. The music swells. "Stay where you are."