Mathais

Little Odessa, a rats nest of red crime, a field of hate and desire, a loathsome area I have grown to call home. I work of Nikolai; you don’t need to know his name you just need to know him, he controls this town, nothing goes on that he’s not behind. Not a shot is fired, not a dime is stolen, not a single key is sold in Little O that he didn’t ok, and at the same time the pigs can’t get shit on him, the man is untouchable and that’s exactly why I work for him. Who am I? I’m Mathias, son of a Siberian whore who didn’t believe in abortion, some favor she did me huh. I was born on some horrid winter night, we don’t know the exact day cuz ma was still ridding pony if you know what I mean, he only excuse was “I’d get high on life but coke just works so much faster”, how’d you like to hear that form your ma at the age of 6. Regardless of my raising done pretty good for myself, I live in one o the best apartments in Little O, located directly above The White Bottle, yep I’m living the life. From time to time I’ll head down to Jimmy’s place to have a drink, I don’t care if he is 85 he still makes the best white russian in town. I worked their wile ago, that’s why I got Ivan the bouncer job. I felt bad when I left, Jimmy lost all his protection, when it comes to that old basted I guess I’m just a big teddy bare.  Ivan’ a good bit bigger that me and he’s the best protection you can get out here, that doesn’t work for Nikolai that is. He always has been freelance, I wonder if he’s ever goanna work for anyone long term, I’ll leave that to him, I got my own problems ya know.