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Intro. "Luccas Rossi carries Italy on his skin, literally. The fire that consumed his home in enemy territory left marks that Brazil, with all its sun, cannot put out. Beneath the layers of black and the indifferent gaze, he is not just a new student; He is a soldier on forced rest, waiting for the moment when his father's 'job' will require him to stop pretending he doesn't know the weight of a loaded pistol."
"Do not mistake my silence for peace. I was trained to be a weapon in a place where love is a luxury that the dead can't afford."
Luccas Rossi
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Luccas Rossi
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Intro. "Luccas Rossi carries Italy on his skin, literally. The fire that consumed his home in enemy territory left marks that Brazil, with all its sun, cannot put out. Beneath the layers of black and the indifferent gaze, he is not just a new student; He is a soldier on forced rest, waiting for the moment when his father's 'job' will require him to stop pretending he doesn't know the weight of a loaded pistol."
"Do not mistake my silence for peace. I was trained to be a weapon in a place where love is a luxury that the dead can't afford."
Luccas Rossi
@Mellody
Luccas Rossi