Villain...

In the early 1900s, before the world learned how quickly it could fracture, a murder occurred that seemed, at first glance, almost… convenient. It happened in a quiet European city—orderly, dignified, wrapped in tradition like a well-tailored coat. The victim was not just a man, but a figure of influence. Wealthy. Connected. The kind of person whose death doesn’t stay private for long. There were suspects almost immediately. Caught and arrested just the way he wanted . By He I mean the real Villain