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Rise Of The Rogue
Location: Vatican Crypt – Vault IXJason held the snake-bound book in one hand, the gold key in the other. Dust swirled in the crypt air as candlelight flickered across ancient walls.He turned to the back of the book. Each page listed names—ruthless, untouchable people in politics, finance, war.Many were dead.But one name was circled in red ink.Avael Varga.Title: Architect of the Raven Circle.Status: Unknown.Last seen: Istanbul, 1997.Jason muttered, “This is deeper than Mafia blood. It’s centuries old.”But he didn’t have time to chase ghosts.They had Valentina. They had Eva.He pressed a hidden button behind the book casing.A hidden drawer slid open.Inside: A sealed USB drive and a single note in Alessandro’s handwriting:If you’re reading this, you are now a target of the world’s oldest game. There is no middle. Only kings. Or corpses.Jason took the drive. Crushed the vault behind him.And walked into war.***Meanwhile – Secret Holding Site, UndergroundValentina sat sl
Bloodlines & Bait
Location: London – Raven Circle Headquarters, Underground Level 13The moment Nightseer said “guardian,” Jason’s world tilted.All the blood. All the power. All the secrets. And now… a deeper war? One his father never told him about?Jason clenched his jaw. “What are you talking about?”Nightseer leaned forward, her eyes glowing with venomous amusement.“Alessandro Moretti—your father—wasn’t just a Mafia Don. He was one of the seven Gatekeepers of the Raven Circle. And the only one who defied us.”She slid a folder across the obsidian table.Jason opened it.Inside were photos—classified meetings between heads of state, arms deals, elections fixed with Moretti cash.And at the center… Alessandro.Smiling. Powerful.Alive.Jason blinked. “What is this?”Nightseer smiled wider. “Your father staged his death to disappear from both worlds.”Jason’s voice dropped to a whisper. “That’s not possible.”“Isn’t it?” she said. “Unless you still believe you inherited his empire by accident.”***
The Silence Before The Storm
Location: Positano Coastline – Six Months After the FallJason had found a strange kind of quiet.He spent mornings tuning old engines and evenings with Valentina, watching the sea turn gold under the sun.Eva had vanished from the public eye. Rumors said she was in Thailand. Or Argentina. Or the Vatican again—this time as a ghost protector.And for a while, the world stopped bleeding.But peace, in Jason’s world, was just the part in a storm when the wind holds its breath.***Scene: Jason’s GarageJason adjusted the carburetor on a black Ducati when a sleek black sedan pulled up outside. No plates. Tinted glass.He stood. Wiped his hands on a rag. Watched.A man in a dark green suit stepped out. Mid-fifties. Salt and pepper beard. Black gloves.“Jason Moretti?” he asked.Jason tensed. “Depends who’s asking.”The man smiled, calm like a snake before a strike.“My name is Mikhail Kasarov. I represent a… displaced interest.”Jason raised a brow. “Russian?”“Not exactly,” Mikhail said.
Burn The Throne
Location: Vatican CourtyardTime: 8:13 AMLuciano Moretti’s body still bled onto the sacred marble.Smoke curled in the cold morning light.Dozens of high-ranking men were either dead, wounded, or in handcuffs as Interpol swarmed the summit, Mila’s leaked evidence now public. Helicopters thundered overhead. Every camera lens pointed at Jason.He didn’t flinch.Valentina walked beside him, blood streaking her cheek. She glanced at the chaos. “You did it.”Jason shook his head. “No. We did it.”Then, behind them, Eva stepped out of the shadows, for the first time… unmasked.No weapon.No orders.Just her.The media caught her face. Whispers spread like wildfire.“Isn’t that Giovanni Russo’s ghost daughter?”“Another heir?”“Who is she?”Eva stared at the crowd, eyes wide.Jason touched her shoulder. “You don’t have to hide anymore.”She whispered, “Then who am I?”Jason looked at both sisters.“You decide that now.”***Hours Later – Back at the EstateThe War Was Over.But the smoke st
Mercy Or Blood
Location: Beneath the Vatican – Secret CatacombsTime: 2:11 AMThe stone corridors echoed with whispers. Torchlight flickered against ancient walls. This place had seen centuries of secrets—but tonight would be its darkest.Valentina waited in the center of the chamber.She wore no armor. No mask.Only truth.Footsteps echoed behind her.The assassin arrived.Eva.Gun drawn. Face half in shadow.Valentina didn’t move.“I was hoping it would be you,” she said softly.Eva stepped forward, pistol aimed directly at her sister’s heart.“You shouldn’t be here alone,” Eva said.Valentina nodded. “I’m not.”She tapped her comms. Jason was listening. Watching. But not intervening.“I wanted you to hear it from me,” Valentina continued. “Before you make a choice you can’t take back.”Eva’s voice trembled. “I don’t need your stories. I have orders.”Valentina stepped closer. “And what if those orders were lies?”Eva hesitated.“I read Giovanni’s letters,” Valentina said. “He never loved anyone.
Sisters Of Ruin
Location: Jason’s Estate – Underground War RoomA giant map of Rome lit up the screen.Red circles marked surveillance zones. Black X’s indicated Luciano’s known strongholds. The Vatican walls flickered with satellite heat signatures.Jason stood at the head of the table. His voice was calm—but every syllable was laced with fire.“He’s planning a full coup. He wants the Five Families under one fist. His fist.”Mila flipped through intercepted comms. “Our window is small. Luciano's private militia is already en route to Vatican City. If he takes the Concordia Meeting this Sunday, it’s over. He’ll be untouchable.”Valentina—dressed in black leather, hair tied back like a crown—asked the one question everyone avoided:“What if Eva kills me before Sunday?”Silence.Jason finally looked at her.“She won’t.”Valentina whispered, “You don’t know that.”Jason walked toward her slowly.“She hesitated. Twice. And we both know what hesitation means.”Valentina nodded. “Doubt.”***Meanwhile – Hi
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