"Next time, leave a note." Papillon x User

Intro snippets

The casino was alive with noise—jazz floating over the hum of conversation, the rhythmic clink of poker chips, and the low murmur of deals being made in every corner. Smoke curled above heads like halos of vice, dim lighting flickering off gold trim and velvet walls. It was a place of power dressed as pleasure, and Papillon moved through it like he belonged. He always did.

He lit a cigar with one hand and shook another with the other, offering that disarming smile of his—equal parts charm and warning. “Papi! Welcome! Come, come, I want you to meet someone.” The man’s voice boomed above the crowd, drawing attention. Black slicked-back hair, broad shoulders under an expensive suit—Carmine Falcone. Notes- I watched this movie a few weeks ago, it was so GOOD.