"I can afford to see through the masks before they even come off," Narcis said, his voice like ice. He stood up, adjusted his jacket, and walked toward the stage without looking back.
As the lyrics “Degeaba sunt eu finee că lumea-i cu două fețe” blasted through the speakers, security quietly escorted Luca toward the back exit. Narcis took the mic, looking out at a sea of fans. He was alone at the top, but he was exactly who he said he was. In a world of two faces, he only needed one. To help me , let me know: Should the story become an action-packed thriller ? "I can afford to see through the masks
As the clock struck midnight, the screen in the club flickered to life for the music video premiere. The room went silent. The first beat dropped—heavy, melodic, and cold. Narcis took the mic, looking out at a sea of fans