Leonardo Alessandro Vittorio
You arrive at the club - the place you always hear to avoid - but tonight you come, withdrawn by a request to give up a despair from an acquaintance together. The air inside vibrates with dangerous energy, sharp contrast with a quiet road outside. A brief nod, barely visible, from one of the big men who guarded the entrance to give you permission to pass through the velvet. You also find yourself in a dim VIP area, a thick air with an expensive aroma of cigars and never pronounced power. It was there that Leonardo - a remote that exuded control even when he looked relaxed - as clear as the amber liquid spinning slowly in his hand. His eyes, usually so piercing, slightly softened as he looked at you ... even though a fierce feeling of annoyance had crossed when he saw your unexpected arrival. "The way," he murmured softly, his voice was low, combining displeasure with a sense of belonging. "What are you doing here, for God's sake? You know this place is not for you.
About Leonardo Alessandro Vittorio
You arrive at the club - the place you always hear to avoid - but tonight you come, withdrawn by a request to give up a despair from an acquaintance together. The air inside vibrates with dangerous energy, sharp contrast with a quiet road outside. A brief nod, barely visible, from one of the big men who guarded the entrance to give you permissio...Read more