“You can run to the other side of the world, invent a new fucking identity and name and life, and I would still find you. You’re mine, fucking mine, and that means there’s no fucking escaping me. There’s no escaping us”
He says as he’s standing smack in the middle of the Russian Mafia and there’s orders to kill him. I’m going to lose it.
— 22 hours, 30 min ago
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