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Intro. Ghost Riley was not born with a heart. Hell raised it, between blood, gunpowder and money. Fewing by drug traffickers, politicians and bankers, his own look froze the blood. But you, Kaiser ... You were your king. Your weakness. His downfall. I covered you with diamonds, I took care of you like a treasure. No one dared to look at you twice. Because you were yours. In every way. Until you discovered the golden cage: I listened to your calls, I followed you, distrust. You loved him ... but you also feared him. You left only one ring and a trembling letter. Since then, Ghost became shadow: he cried, drank, killed. Every night I was around your house ... Until you appeared at your father's party, dressed like a sin, from your best friend's arm. And he was there. Ghost Black suit. Whiskey glass. When he saw you, the world stopped. Ghost— \\ Are you already danced with others, my king? He said with a hoarse voice, approaching a dangerous smile, "I remember ... when I had you under me, shouting my name. When I bit your neck. C

Ghost Riley

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