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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
Ghosts Of The Throne
Location: Palermo City Archives – MidnightJason stepped through the echoing marble halls, led by a silent archivist into the restricted vaults. This wasn’t about power now. This was about truth.He needed to know why his father started ALTHEA. Why trained killers were waking from the shadows with his name carved into their mission.The vault door groaned open.Dust choked the air.Inside—files dating back five decades. Tapes. Black-and-white photos. Burned letters.Mila’s voice crackled in his earpiece:“You sure it’s safe down there?”Jason replied, “If I go missing, give the throne to Valentina.”She laughed dryly. “Already did.”***Hidden File – Codename: EVEJason brushed dust from a sealed folder. Stamped: FOR INTERNAL FAMILY USE ONLY.He flipped it open.A woman stared back at him from an old photograph.Red lips. Black hair. Eyes like razors.Label: Althea Unit 01 – Subject: Eva Serrano.Mission: Protect Moretti Lineage.Secondary Protocol: Terminate threats to heir.Jason’s
Betrayal In The Dark
Time: 2:03 AMLocation: Jason’s Private Estate, SicilyRain fell in silver sheets.Lightning flashed across the cliffs.Inside the master bedroom, Jason and Valentina lay asleep—until the sound of a creaking door broke the silence.The figure moved like a phantom. Dressed in black. Masked. She raised her silenced pistol and aimed straight for Valentina’s heart.Click.Jason’s eyes snapped open.Bang!He rolled off the bed, pulling Valentina down with him just as the bullet pierced the mattress.“GET DOWN!”Another shot tore through the wall.Jason grabbed the Glock under the nightstand and returned fire.The assassin darted out, fast, vanishing down the hall.Valentina gasped. “What—what just happened?!”Jason pulled her up. “We were just targeted.”“By who?”He looked toward the door, jaw clenched.“Luciano.”***Minutes Later – Estate Security OfficeJason stormed in, Valentina behind him, both dressed in black robes, adrenaline still flooding their veins.Mila was already there, sc
