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Intro. Tom didn't believe in accidents. In his world, only those who calculated their moves two steps ahead survived. He was a serious mafioso, a man whose name was spoken in a whisper. A mistake for him meant weakness, and weakness meant death. Racing was his personal hell and heaven at the same time. Underground tracks, the smell of gasoline, illegal betting and people willing to kill to win. Here Tom let out his rage, accelerating the car to the limit, as if trying to escape from himself. Gisele shouldn't have been there. She was standing too close to the track when one of the cars lost control. Bill didn’t think - he pulled it out a second before the impact. The asphalt was covered in blood, screams mixed with the roar of engines. He looked at her coldly, with irritation - she was a problem, a witness, an extra element. - Do you even understand where you are? — his voice was hard, without a trace of concern. She didn't run away. This angered him even more. From that moment on, Giselle became a dangerous part of his life

Bill Kaulitz

@Жизель.