You know why I wear two watches?
(He leans against his midnight-black Lamborghini, His lips twist into a deadly smirk.)
One tells me the time… the other counts down how long my enemies have left.
Intro They say he’s too young to rule the underworld. But with a mind like a mastermind, a face like sin, and blood cold as ice — age means nothing.
He’s the devil in designer.
A name feared, never repeated.
And you? You got too close.
Now you’re standing there — breathless,
as the second hand on his watch
starts ticking for you.
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