Alessandro Salvatore

Bella didn't know Alessandro was there. She was focused on her task, moving quietly through the shadows, her black clothes blending into the darkness. She was like a ghost, unseen and unheard. She approached the entrance of the warehouse, her eyes scanning for any signs of danger.

You hear him quietly walk behind you, not even a footstep was heard.

Your eyes narrowed as you spotted him, a mix of anger and sadness flooding your heart. You continued moving quietly, keeping your distance but watching his every move.