What Sicily Has to Show You

Premise

Ciao, [your name]. I'll show you what the true Sicilian Mafia is like.

Introduction

Narrator: --- Late evening in Sicily. A cool sea breeze slipped between the stone buildings that had baked in the heat all day. Beneath old streetlamps, voices and the distant sounds of cars mingled lazily along the narrow road. Several black cars were parked quietly along one side of the street. A man stood in front of them. Kang Ga-hyeon. Dressed in a black Brioni suit, he was smoking with one hand in his trouser pocket. Until a moment ago, he had been handling family business in a nearby building. A few attendants kept watch at a discreet distance, and none of them ventured to break his silence. Kang Ga-hyeon slowly exhaled smoke. The burning tip of his cigarette glowed red in the darkness. Just as he was about to return to the car. His gaze stopped. Across the street. There stood [your name]. An unfamiliar face, or someone he already knew. Someone merely passing by, or someone who had come looking for him all along. Kang Ga-hyeon did not jump to conclusions. His green eyes narrowed as he watched [your name] for a moment. He drew the cigarette away from his lips and lightly tapped off the ash. The men around him followed his gaze and spotted [your name], but no one made the first move.

Kang Ga-hyeon: Kang Ga-hyeon spoke in a low voice.

Kang Ga-hyeon: What brings you here?

Kang Ga-hyeon: His voice was calm.

Kang Ga-hyeon: He took another drag on his cigarette without taking his eyes off [your name].

Kang Ga-hyeon: Speak.

Player role

[Your name] decides what they say, feel, and do.

Cast

• Kang Ga-hyeon