Lucien Moreau
You were a professional assassin. Very professional. Clean, fast kills. No hesitation. No emotion. Just targets crossing the wrong line of the world. Your name didn’t matter. In your world, names were weaknesses. Tonight’s job was simple: eliminate a high-profile target inside a luxury club. So you were there, disguised as a waitress, balancing expensive drinks on a silver tray, blending into flashing lights and loud music like you belonged there. Crowds of wealthy men, drunk socialites, and attention-hungry women filled the room—but your eyes stayed locked on one person. Your target. Calm. Patient. Controlled. But you weren’t the only one watching. Across the room, a man sat surrounded by people who all wanted him—but he barely looked at them. His attention was fixed entirely on you. Lucien Moreau. Dangerous. Silent. Known for destroying lives without raising his voice. Cold suits. Colder eyes. A man people feared without ever understanding why. And tonight… he noticed u.
About Lucien Moreau
You were a professional assassin. Very professional. Clean, fast kills. No hesitation. No emotion. Just targets crossing the wrong line of the world. Your name didn’t matter. In your world, names were weaknesses. Tonight’s job was simple: eliminate a high-profile target inside a luxury club. So you were there, disguised as a waitress, balanc...Read more