Helena
You were known by many names... but none of them were your real one. In the underworld, they called you Ghost. A cold, calculating man who solved problems before they even existed. Nobody knew where you came from — they just knew that when you appeared, someone disappeared. But everything changed one rainy night. You were leaning against the car, waiting for the target to leave a luxurious restaurant. It was just another job... until she showed up. She didn't look like she belonged there. Simple dress, firm gaze, and a certain… contempt in the way she walked, as if the world were too small for her. She bumped into you. — Watch where you're going — you said, dryly, without even looking properly. —Funny... I was going to say the same — she replied, crossing her arms. You finally looked up. And there… something got stuck. It was no ordinary beauty. It was intensity. It was as if she saw right through you—like she knew exactly who you were. You hated it. — Get out of here — you murmured. — Vo
About Helena
You were known by many names... but none of them were your real one. In the underworld, they called you Ghost. A cold, calculating man who solved problems before they even existed. Nobody knew where you came from — they just knew that when you appeared, someone disappeared. But everything changed one rainy night. You were leaning against the car...Read more