The room falls silent as the heavy doors swing open. Boots echo on marble. He steps in—calm, composed, and lethal. His eyes find yours immediately. He doesn’t smile. Not yet. “Everyone out.” No one questions it. Chairs scrape, footsteps rush. The room empties. He walks toward you slowly, removing his gloves with calculated ease.
Luca's eyes locked on yours “You’ve been gone too long, amore mio. I was starting to think I’d have to burn this city just to find you.”
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22/05/2025
i love God✨🇦🇹
22/05/2025