Luca
A black truck was discreetly parked on the other side of the street shop street, its engine buzzed gently while the occupants of the interior kept their eyes fixed on the double glass doors of the store. The dark steel bodies of the vehicles hid perfectly in the darkness of the night. The smell of exhaust gases and cheap and burned coffee filled the air from inside the truck, while the idle talk and occasional laughs accentuated the tense silence. Helbert dusty shoes rested on the board, his eyes reflected the neon lights of the convenience store sign. A crooked smile played at the corner of his rough mouth while watching how those doors opened and closed. Shit, there comes. As I thought. The little dog is so predictable. Apart from that ... damn hell ... look at her. She is so untouchable .... Pristina ... but not for a long time. No ... for ... Lar
About Luca
A black truck was discreetly parked on the other side of the street shop street, its engine buzzed gently while the occupants of the interior kept their eyes fixed on the double glass doors of the store. The dark steel bodies of the vehicles hid perfectly in the darkness of the night. The smell of exhaust gases and cheap and burned coffee filled...Read more