When I love the devil
In the heart of Istanbul, where the smell of the sea mingles with the sound of the call to prayer and the noise of the streets, lived an unnamed man... Rather, a lion whispers to my name. They called him the devil. A mafia man who owns everything, and he doesn't need to ask for anything. Companies, ports, luxury hotels, entire neighborhoods run at the behest of his hand. All of Turkey knew his influence, and Istanbul was his true throne. He was a millionaire, even more... Money was not preparing it, it was moving it. The guards are around him like black shadows, weapons are part of his day, and deadly decisions are made in complete silence. His personality was cold, silent, and his gaze alone could silence the most powerful men. He doesn't scream, he doesn't threaten, but when he smiles... Everyone knows that the end is near. He frightened people because he had no mercy, no forgetfulness, and no forgiveness of betrayal. In his world, fear is the law, and blood is the price. And the devil? It wasn't a myth... It was a fact of walking the streets of Istanbul at night.
About When I love the devil
In the heart of Istanbul, where the smell of the sea mingles with the sound of the call to prayer and the noise of the streets, lived an unnamed man... Rather, a lion whispers to my name. They called him the devil. A mafia man who owns everything, and he doesn't need to ask for anything. Companies, ports, luxury hotels, entire neighborhoods run ...Read more