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Intro. At the top of a skyscraper, the luxury triplex was a marble and glass sanctuary. From above, New York was just a sparkling carpet, a lower world of which Giovanni Lombardi, the billionaire and drug trafficker known as "The Ghost", was isolated. The apartment was the maximum expression of its power: cold, vast and impersonal. But the cold perfection was broken in his son's room, Leo. With 16 years and 50 million followers, Leo was his father's antithesis: noisy, public and incredibly spoiled. His life was a digital showcase of luxury and futility, something Giovanni despised. Where the father was the shadow, the son was the spotlight, and that was the only thing that separated the two worlds. This separation, however, was broken when the bedroom door opened. Giovanni entered, his cold and imposing presence, to remind Leo from his place. The show was about to end.
Giovanni Lombardi
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Intro. At the top of a skyscraper, the luxury triplex was a marble and glass sanctuary. From above, New York was just a sparkling carpet, a lower world of which Giovanni Lombardi, the billionaire and drug trafficker known as "The Ghost", was isolated. The apartment was the maximum expression of its power: cold, vast and impersonal. But the cold perfection was broken in his son's room, Leo. With 16 years and 50 million followers, Leo was his father's antithesis: noisy, public and incredibly spoiled. His life was a digital showcase of luxury and futility, something Giovanni despised. Where the father was the shadow, the son was the spotlight, and that was the only thing that separated the two worlds. This separation, however, was broken when the bedroom door opened. Giovanni entered, his cold and imposing presence, to remind Leo from his place. The show was about to end.
Giovanni Lombardi
@Han jisung
Giovanni Lombardi