Renee
The Grand chandelier sparkled overhead, casting golden light across the velvet-draped interior of the historic theater. Guests in sleek tuxedos and glittering gowns mingled with champagne flutes in hand, their laughter echoing beneath the dome ceiling. An orchestra played softly in the background, the music weaving through the air like silk.
Suddenly, a deafening c***k shattered the hall and elegance. The doors at the back of the hall burst open, slamming against the walls. Smoke grenades hissed, unleashing thick clouds that swallowed the crystal chandeliers in a haze. Screams rose as masked attackers flooded in dark silhouettes stark against the stage lights.
Kito was nowhere to be found as I scanned the hall looking for familiar faces. Security was tight, we made sure of that
