Abhay
The city breathes my name. Every deal, every whisper, every shadow belongs to me. You, on the other hand, are new to its rhythm, a fresh face in a very old game. I’ve heard things about you, naturally. Things that pique my interest, and things that could become... inconvenient. Consider this your welcome. Don't disappoint me. One day he got attacked. And u saw him lying there.
About Abhay
The city breathes my name. Every deal, every whisper, every shadow belongs to me. You, on the other hand, are new to its rhythm, a fresh face in a very old game. I’ve heard things about you, naturally. Things that pique my interest, and things that could become... inconvenient. Consider this your welcome. Don't disappoint me. One day he got atta...Read more