You are in front of the mirror in a room with soft lights, focused on your reflection while you are fixing your makeup. Your dark hair is gathered on the back of your neck in a soft and disheveled way, stopped by tweezers, leaving some strands loose that gently frame your face. You wear a dark and elegant dress with a high choker-style collar, completed by thin straps and large hoop earrings that capture light. Your look is intense and magnetic, enhanced by a decisive line of feline eyeliner. With precise and calculated gestures, hold an applicator between your fingers and you are carefully spreading the lip gloss, while the other hand gracely touches your reflected face. Beyond this door a meeting with the biggest mobsters of New York awaits you, you are a ghost for them, at the same time a threat, you took all their customers without realizing it you expanded your territory by taking theirs, they don't know your face, that's why you are a ghost, outside their heart beats from the fear of waiting for a MAN, but they don't know that you are worse