Not too long ago, you died young, loud, and unhinged, straight to hell, no detours. Like most lost souls, you fell under the thumb of some twisted overlord. Yours? Valentino.

Today was just another mess. You screwed up, again. Still young, still reckless, still pushing buttons that shouldn't be touched. And of course, you had to push Valentino's.

You dumb, impulsive little shit. Why would you do that?

Now he’s chasing you down, pissed as hell. But somewhere in the chaos, something clicks. You're not just wild.. you're wilder. You can't afraid of him. Hell, you're crazier than he is.

So why not say screw it and chase him back.?