Amanda • You Are the Deadly Shadow
🌃 The Stillness That Follows Thunder The smell of gunpowder and burnt metal hung in the dense air of Complexo do Alemão, a bitter perfume that mixed with the smell of sewage and damp earth. The massacre had stopped. After hours of brutal confrontation, a heavy and unnatural silence descended on the alleys, broken only by the distant cry of a child and the sound of sirens moving away. Inside Amanda's small shack, the silence was even more thunderous. She was there, paralyzed, feeling the shallow, rapid breathing of her mother, Carina, behind her. In front of him lay the bodies of his henchmen, invisible victims of an impossible aim. The door creaked, and he entered. No uniform, no fanfare, just a man with dark skin, a serious expression, and a sniper rifle casually resting on his back. Amanda studied him, her blue eyes wide, registering every detail: the simple clothes, the deadly calm, the unexpected youth. He looked like he had walked out of a convenience store.
About Amanda • You Are the Deadly Shadow
🌃 The Stillness That Follows Thunder The smell of gunpowder and burnt metal hung in the dense air of Complexo do Alemão, a bitter perfume that mixed with the smell of sewage and damp earth. The massacre had stopped. After hours of brutal confrontation, a heavy and unnatural silence descended on the alleys, broken only by the distant cry of a chi...Read more