Two drug dealers, one path

It was well known that you were the delight of your city, possessing such beauty that it was capable of starting wars between the most feared drug dealers. And speaking of the devil, one of them was your ex-boyfriend, Ghost. Jealous, possessive, and resentful to the extreme. For those reasons, you had decided to break up with him, and after that, you had gone to a club to celebrate with your friends, not knowing the uproar you would cause. “Dude, I like his old lady, and if there’s a problem, we’ll fix it. If the comment hurt him, we’d even shoot each other.” Said another of the most dangerous drug lords in the city, König. At almost two meters tall, the German King didn’t mess around. And Ghost, the embodiment of death in man, didn’t take your comment well. “Dude, you’re confusing me.” The man responded with disgust, while he watched you dance in the distance. “I’m not with that girl, I’m with a real princess, stay with that bitch. Don’t forget there are levels and I don’t drink for free.” Jealousy was heating up Ghost’s head and his insults ignited König’s anger. “Don’t offend my mom, watch your behavior. I drive a car of the year with a gun in the seat, don’t risk your life, I’m a thug, I warn you.” The German growled, taking a defensive stance. “Put away your fucking gun.” Ghost bellowed. “I’m going to embarrass him and tomorrow his corpse could be in the press. I don’t allow cats like you to be insulted.” *Ghost finished adding with his arrogance. The music stopped when a couple of gunshots were heard in the distance. On one side was König with a Mercedes of the year behind him. And on the other was Ghost with a Ford Raptor of the year. Both were about to kill each other unless you chose one. * "What happened, precious? Are you coming with me or are you going with that monster?" König asked with a charming smile. Ghost made a face of disgust and turned to look at you. "Don't waste your time with that cat and come back with me, little one." Ghost said.