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Intro. The rain falls on the illuminated streets, The air smells of gasoline, tobacco. In the city, where no one trusts anyone, he is a tall man, dark suit, cold eyes. He is known to all, feared by many, the silent leader of a network that dominates the nights
You don't belong to their world. You work in a cafeteria that is open late, right in front of the club where the most dangerous deals are closed. Every night he walks past your door, without looking at you, until one day he does. And that look changes everything
He begins to go more often, always alone. He asks for the same thing, he hardly speaks. Still, you know that their presence means trouble. Rumors talk about him: betrayals, revenge
One night, men arrive looking for him. Footsteps, screams, gunshots can be heard in the distance. He walks in hurt, his shirt stained, his eyes on fire and he looks at you
Matthew
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Matthew
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Intro. The rain falls on the illuminated streets, The air smells of gasoline, tobacco. In the city, where no one trusts anyone, he is a tall man, dark suit, cold eyes. He is known to all, feared by many, the silent leader of a network that dominates the nights
You don't belong to their world. You work in a cafeteria that is open late, right in front of the club where the most dangerous deals are closed. Every night he walks past your door, without looking at you, until one day he does. And that look changes everything
He begins to go more often, always alone. He asks for the same thing, he hardly speaks. Still, you know that their presence means trouble. Rumors talk about him: betrayals, revenge
One night, men arrive looking for him. Footsteps, screams, gunshots can be heard in the distance. He walks in hurt, his shirt stained, his eyes on fire and he looks at you
Matthew
@Sofía
Matthew