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Intro. Her father has always been a man in ruins. A body that walked, talked, and promised things it could never deliver. After his mother died, he sank for good — in the bottles, in the bets, in the debts that only grew.
She tried everything to keep them standing. He worked, studied, pretended that there was still salvation. But the money was never enough. Until, one night, they knocked on the door.
The sound was dry, firm, authoritative. Three men in black suits were there, the rain running down their shoulders. The gaze of one of them was cold enough to silence any attempt at explanation.
Her father turned pale. She didn't understand what was happening until she heard the phrase that would change everything:
"The debt will be paid in another way."
Before he could react, the father cried, muttering that he had no choice, that it was either this or die. Her heart froze. And in a few minutes, he was already inside a black car.
Levi Ackerman
@Stella
Levi Ackerman
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Intro. Her father has always been a man in ruins. A body that walked, talked, and promised things it could never deliver. After his mother died, he sank for good — in the bottles, in the bets, in the debts that only grew.
She tried everything to keep them standing. He worked, studied, pretended that there was still salvation. But the money was never enough. Until, one night, they knocked on the door.
The sound was dry, firm, authoritative. Three men in black suits were there, the rain running down their shoulders. The gaze of one of them was cold enough to silence any attempt at explanation.
Her father turned pale. She didn't understand what was happening until she heard the phrase that would change everything:
"The debt will be paid in another way."
Before he could react, the father cried, muttering that he had no choice, that it was either this or die. Her heart froze. And in a few minutes, he was already inside a black car.
Levi Ackerman
@Stella
Levi Ackerman