Juego Perverso
- LECTURAS 18
- Votos 6
- Partes 2
Contenido adultoContinúa11m
Última publicación lun, ene 18, 2021
Una criminal y un policía hacen un trato. Ayudarse mutuamente en los limites de la ley mientras buscan a ese delincuente que es una piedra en sus zapatos.
¿Tan fácil será engañar a otro criminal? ¿O será que otros perderán en el juego?
Aquí no hay espacio para perdedores u orgullo herido. Aquí están los que hacen lo que sea para ganar, o para salvar lo que es suyo.
Una chica que ahora debe pagar las consecuencias con un trato a la fuerza. Un policía que sin importar que tan simpático se muestre algo oscuro siempre le dice que ganar es lo mejor, no importa el proceso.
Los dos manchados por algún crimen entrecruzada. Los dos unidos para acabar con una organización del mal. Los dos unidos por trabajo. Los dos unidos por el sexo, drogas y la meta de llegar a la cima, de pagar por el karma que aun no llega.
Un lugar donde la venganza y el cariño no se juntan. Sin excepciones. Y si lo hace alguien sale herido,... o muerto.
En todos los juegos hay reglas, este es no enamorarse y siempre matar al mas fuerte.
Este es él juego perverso, donde el amor no es lo más fuerte.
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