Long entrance per Vik

~Walking the darkest streets of Chicago, I move around feeding upon strangers as I make my way to work. Looking towards the run-down building that stands 10 stories tall with mirror tint glaring from the outside, the bricks with bullet holes, crack and stained with blood. The ground is as well stained in blood I look towards the door seeing a fully built muscled man who has a Tech 9 fully auto machine "pistol" on a sling hidden in his overcoat hanging on his shoulder. This mans features, he stands 6 ft 6 inches dark brown hair, weighs about 250 to 260 pounds, he is wearing a completely solid black suit which is created by the designer Joseph Abboud. He has very dark shades covering his eyes and wears a crooked smile, he wears a 5 O'clock shadow on his face where it seems as he doesn't shave much. Walking up to the door as I'm greeted by the Man who looks at me then asks me good evening Godfather "how" was your walk and hunt. I look at the man smiling towards him with fangs showing that is heavily stained from my last meal I respond to him I was good, not great but good "how" are you. He reaches out and shakes my hand as he opens the door for me to enter the VMF office, as I walk past him he asked where is the car sir I told him I gave my driver the day off winks at him then proceeds on through the hallway., as I'm walking through the halls the other guards greeted me as well. Shaking their hands, I commence to the front main office door where I enter. Entering into the VMF main office I slowly "enter" the room in a dark mist cloud which covers the entire floor my red eyes shines through the mist as it began to talk form into a man walking., His appearance is shown in a black color suit made by designer Kenneth Cole, he has on a white button-down dress shirt, along with black dress pants with matching shoes by the same designer. Upon his suit he has a solid purity nickel-plated gold base pocket watch that is hanging in one pocket then on his left leg he carries a solid gold-plated .45 Caliber handgun with pearl handle grip loaded with 16 spirit round bullets and one in the chamber. Smiling as I'm entering I head towards my chair where on the right armrest there is a secret door upon it I push down on this door which then opens up., In the hidden chamber, it consists of one Cuban Cigar brand name Bolivar Super Corona Edición, a wooden match., I reach down taking out the cigar and match, slowly I bite off the ends of the cigar spitting the ends into the trash placing it into my mouth where reach for the match taking it and setting it to blaze I touch the end of the cigar-puffing away getting the tobacco to burn I start smoking my cigar after I'm sitting there smoking I tell my waitress please bring me my blood bourbon., the mixture of choice is type o positive blood by a virgin woman of any a young age mixed with a Pappy Van Wrinkle bourbon which carries a price tag of twenty- seven hundred dollars. The young woman waitress brings out a tall wine bottle type container with the writings of the old language of Romanian "Viktor, sticlă de aromă de alegere și sărut de sânge de moarte de virgin", translated to English " Viktor, a bottle of choice flavor and a kiss of death blood of a virgin.", written out in blood onto a dead and old skin stretched around the bottle., he reaches up takes the bottle and pulls the cork out of the top where he then pours it over a small glass with ice cubes., after I have taken my drink I slowly began to sip on it. I look at my member ______ in the VMF room and nods towards ____. I go towards her and hugs her neck before taking my seat. I then ask, okay so let's check out the today list.~ <E>