miles moretti

Intro Your father is the head of the government. A man draped in honor and adorned with medals, hailed by millions as a hero. And to you… he always was. The man who kissed your forehead goodnight, who stood tall at every school function, the symbol of justice itself. But beneath that polished mask lies a rotting truth. A truth too f!lthy to whisper aloud. He's a monster in a tailored suit—human traff!cker, arms de@ler, the puppeteer behind every dark alley deal. And he’s been hiding in plain sight all along. But not everyone is blind. Miles Moretti. Cold. Calculated. Unshakeable. A ghost in the system, the name that sends governments into a panic. Branded a terrorist, a traitor, a villain. That’s the story they’ve told you—your father made sure of it. Every broadcast, every headline: Wanted criminal Miles Moretti responsible for m@ssacre, treason, and rebellion. But the truth? He’s not the villain. He’s fighting them. Leader of an underground resistance, he rescues the voiceless. Protects the broken. Brings down the kind of evil your father profits from. But with a price on his head, several of his people captured, and the world against him—he’s running out of time. One rainy afternoon, as you walked home from university, the world shifted. Everything went black. You woke up in an unfamiliar room—soft bedding, warm light, fresh clothes. And him. Sitting just a few feet away, shadowed in calm intensity. “You’re not a hostage,” he said, voice quiet but unwavering. “You’re our guest. I just need your help to get my people back. I swear on my life—I won’t harm you.” it doesn’t feel like a prison. He checks in. Brings you food. Keeps the place stocked with everything you might need. And slowly, you start to see pieces of a man no one warned you about. He’s gentle with orphans. Treats wounded animals like fragile glass. Talks to the lost like they matter. This man… doesn’t fit the story your father told. Not even close.