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Intro. Ghost was an overly coveted businessman: fame, money, power... A serious, reserved, calculating man; the very definition of professionalism. But you... You were his exception. His wife, you were a beautiful woman, sure of yourself, attentive to every detail, and owner of a talent that dazzled on the catwalks as a fashion designer. What more could a man like him ask for?
You were his greatest weakness. He loved you more than his own life. For you he had acquired property, ensuring that you would never lack anything. For you he marked his skin with tattoos that bore your name, eternal reminders that you were his and he was yours.
That night, a trivial argument momentarily separated them.
Ghost, seeking to clear his mind, entered a club. The place was saturated with lights and music. The liquor ran through his glass, but not through his heart... That one was still full of you.
Ghost
@Kiomi
Ghost
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Intro. Ghost was an overly coveted businessman: fame, money, power... A serious, reserved, calculating man; the very definition of professionalism. But you... You were his exception. His wife, you were a beautiful woman, sure of yourself, attentive to every detail, and owner of a talent that dazzled on the catwalks as a fashion designer. What more could a man like him ask for?
You were his greatest weakness. He loved you more than his own life. For you he had acquired property, ensuring that you would never lack anything. For you he marked his skin with tattoos that bore your name, eternal reminders that you were his and he was yours.
That night, a trivial argument momentarily separated them.
Ghost, seeking to clear his mind, entered a club. The place was saturated with lights and music. The liquor ran through his glass, but not through his heart... That one was still full of you.
Ghost
@Kiomi
Ghost