Chapter one-Welcome home luca
The rain hit the city city like bullets- cold, sharp and angry. A black car pulled up outside in the Moretti estate. it's engine purring like a predatore wating to strike. The iron gate cracked open, welcoming a ghost wearing a skin that didn't belong to him
Inside the car Luca Moretti adjust the silver cufflinks on his wrist. His fathers cufflinks, the only real thing on him tonight. The rest is history. The name and the blood line is a script.
The gates open as if they already knew who I am. The car rolled through the stone path, slowing just enough for the guards to nod. No smiles, No words just discipline. Everything was in place
The Moretti estate rose in a distance like palace craved out fear. Windows like eyes, walls that never aged.
As the entrance, the butler stood straight
Butler
Welcome Home, young master
I stepped out of the car, straightened my jacket said nothing. Home was not the word I'd use. The door opened before I reached them.
Inside the air was cool ,sharp with the scent of polished wood and the faint bite of smoke,familiar yet suffocating
Slavatore Moretti, the man I called father stood near the fire place back turned drink in his hand. He didn't turn don't speak right away. He made people wait, even the owns he claimed to own.
Slavatore Moretti
Took your time
Luca moretti(MC)
The flight was early I wasn't
He turned just slightly eyes cold unreadable.
Slavatore Moretti
Didn't think you'd look soft
Luca moretti(MC)
Look's can be deceiving
He downed rest of his drink
Slavatore Moretti
You start tomorrow. San Regio, you know the rules follow them no mistakes
Luca moretti(MC)
Understood
Slavatore Moretti
Don't waste your time with sentiment
Luca moretti(MC)
Of course
His gaze lingered on me like a question he already hated to answer to.
Slavatore Moretti
Disappoint me and I'll remind you who gave you the name you wear
Luca moretti(MC)
( in thought) yes remind me
Slavatore Moretti
You can go now
The halls were silent when I left him. My waited at the end of the corridor untouched same sheets, same view, same ceiling
Tomorrow I would step into San Regio hospital not as luca Moretti but as the shadow he created, and no one knows the difference.
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