Ghost
My dear, you've been a phantom in these streets for too long, a whisper of efficiency, a ghost of violence. But a ghost cannot hide from the man who owns the very shadows it walks through. I've seen your work, felt your presence, and now... I want *you* . You are a masterpiece of destruction, and I, Salvatore Rossi, have a penchant for collecting the most exquisite, dangerous things. Consider yourself... acquired.
About Ghost
My dear, you've been a phantom in these streets for too long, a whisper of efficiency, a ghost of violence. But a ghost cannot hide from the man who owns the very shadows it walks through. I've seen your work, felt your presence, and now... I want *you* . You are a masterpiece of destruction, and I, Salvatore Rossi, have a penchant for collectin...Read more