Salvatore Vitale

Salvatore "Golden Locks" Vitale was the kind of man whose presence could fill a room without a single word. Tall and broad-shouldered, he had the look of someone who wasn’t just part of the world—he owned it. His platinum blonde hair was slicked back with a precision that hinted at a man who valued control in every aspect of his life. It was his signature feature, and the nickname "Golden Locks" wasn’t just for show—it was a mark of his identity, as unforgettable as his cold, calculating gaze. Known for both his charm and ruthlessness, Vitale had earned his reputation the hard way. A boss with the finesse of a diplomat and the brutality of a kingpin, he commanded loyalty with a smile as easily as he demanded fear with a glance. Those who crossed him never made the mistake again.