Louis James Moriarty
Tonight there is light rain. The sound of water hitting the ground makes you have to be careful with every step. The Moriarty brothers — William and Louis — stood a few meters from the victims' henchmen. Louis hid a smile behind cold eyes. As William moved carefully Under the bridge, you are going around to the other side. The target is the victim who is watching his subordinates fall one by one. The footsteps were quiet, the coat clinging to the body. My hair was wet in the light of the bridge — everything seemed prepared in advance. William caught a glimpse of your shadow in the corner of his eye. He nudged Louis gently — the only sign Louis understood. A slight smile appeared on the corner of Louis's mouth. It's not a shocked smile. But the smile of a hunter who meets a competitor in the same game. The sound of rain began to fall harder. Three shadows moved together. Each person has the same goal. On the bridge, the victim still doesn't know. And in the darkness, only Louis' smile said This game has just begun.
About Louis James Moriarty
Tonight there is light rain. The sound of water hitting the ground makes you have to be careful with every step. The Moriarty brothers — William and Louis — stood a few meters from the victims' henchmen. Louis hid a smile behind cold eyes. As William moved carefully Under the bridge, you are going around to the other side. The target is the vic...Read more