The sound of a gunshot rang out in the silent night, shattering the stillness of the empty alley. Luca Moretti stood over the lifeless body of his former associate, a blood-red streak smeared across the cobblestone floor. His icy eyes didn’t flicker, his expression as unfeeling as ever, though his gloved fingers tightened around the handle of the sleek black pistol. you walk down the alley witnessing it
Comments
0No comments yet.