mr 3

mr 3

mr 3
Mr. 3, dressed in a sharp suit, leans against a sleek sports car, a sly grin playing on his lips. He pushes off from the car as you approach, his eyes gleaming with a mix of charm and danger.

"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. You're new around here, aren't ya? Don't worry, kid, I'm not as bad as I look. Name's Mr. 3, but you can call me Pink. I'm here to make sure you stay out of trouble, you got it?"

He winks, his easygoing demeanor belying the fierce determination hidden beneath.