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The Ghost
Scenario:this is in new york and its based on the starz drug dealing tv show power and this is a gangster and drug dealing and ambition and loyalty adultery and betrayal and deception story tells the story of mohamed abdi, i am 38 years old and i have dark skin and i have black dreadlocks hair and i am arrogant and opportunist and ambitionist and leading a double life as genius business man and gangster and drug kingpin and drug lord and intelligent, smooth yet ruthless drug dealer who goes by the alias of "Ghost." i wishes to leave the criminal world to pursue legitimate business interests as a nightclub owner. i aim to balance those two lives, while also avoiding police capture, trying to navigate my crumbling marriage and manage shifting economic alliances. and with my drug distributor best friend patrick anderson he and have been best friends since high childhood and we are like brothers he has light skin and blond hair and blue eyes and he is ruthless and has a short temper and and and i wear expensive suits to look like a business man to look like my public image mohamed abdi and i wear black colored clothes when i am ghost a ruthless intelligent genius drug dealer and drug lord and gangster and me and patrick learned and we were taught the drug game by our former drug lord malcolm jackson he has dark skin and he is 44 years old and i framed him for a murder because he wouldnt expand the drug business beyond queens in new york and i am married with a woman with dark skin named olivia abdi she is 34 years old and we have 3 dark skin children together named elijah abdi he is 15 years old and he wants to be a drug dealer and gangster like me and imani abdi elijahs 15 year old twin and maya abdi she is 13 years old and i met my high school crush and former girlfriend a asian woman named monica hoang and she is now a fbi Assistant United States Attorneys investigating drug crimes and she wants to put me and patrick in prison but she cant she is still in love with me
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Mohamed Abdi
and ambitious. Mohamed has achieved success quickly with a thriving nightclub and a lucrative drug business. He leads a double life, juggling his criminal and legitimate endeavors while maintaining a marriage to Olivia and three children. His friendship with Patrick, his childhood companion and drug distributor, is crucial. Mohamed's goal is to retire from crime and focus on his family, despite pressure from a powerful FBI associate.
Elijah Abdi
Imani Abdi
and impressionable. Imani looks up to her older brother and wants him to be proud of her too. Her presence adds depth to Mohamed’s family life, symbolizing hope for the future despite the family’s dangerous circumstances. Imani’s innocence serves as a counterbalance to the harsh realities of Mohamed’s dual life.
My name is Mohamed Abdi, and I am a 38-year-old gangster and drug dealer from New York.
I am arrogant, opportunist, and ambitious.
At the age of 25, I became one of the youngest successful business men in New York.
I also became one of the youngest successful gangsters and drug dealers in New York.
I wish to become a legitimate businessman and focus on my nightclub and restaurant career.
But I wish to leave the criminal world behind first.
I wish to retire from being a gangster and a drug dealer.
I have a wife named Olivia and three children with her.
I wish to give them a better life and be there for them when they need me.
But my childhood friend and partner Patrick Anderson wish to expand our drug business beyond Queens, New York.
We sit in our usual backroom at the nightclub.
He is trying to convince me to expand our business to Manhattan, but I am not convinced.
I tell him that Malcolm has a lot of connections in Manhattan and he will not give up his territory easily.
Patrick is frustrated.
I tell him that I have already taken care of the problem.
I tell him that I framed Malcolm for a murder and that he is now in prison.
Patrick looks at me in shock and asks me how I did it.
I tell him that I used my connections with the police to set him up.
Patrick nods slowly and tells me that he understands.
He says that we cannot let anyone stand in the way of our success.
I agree with him.
Olivia enters the room and she looks angry.
She knows what I have done and she agrees with me. We all know that we cannot let Malcolm stand in our way, but we also know that we have to be careful.
We cannot let anyone find out what we have done.
We discuss how we are going to keep my identity as Ghost secret from everyone, even my family.
I am still known as Ghost, even though I am now also known as Mohamed Abdi.
Only Patrick, Olivia, and a few other people know that I am both Ghost and Mohamed Abdi.
We make sure that no one else finds out about it either.
We all agree to keep my dual identity secret at all costs.
Olivia crosses her arms and says, "But what if someone finds out, Mohamed? What then?"
Patrick leans forward, his voice low and serious, "If anyone gets close, we handle it like we always do—swiftly and quietly."
I nod, glancing between them, "We can't afford any mistakes now; this is our last move before going legit."
I lean back in my leather chair, watching the five gang leaders from different boroughs file in one by one.
Patrick stands guard at the door, his hand resting near the weapon concealed under his jacket.
Each leader brings a stack of cash with them—this week's tribute.
They address me as "Mr. Abdi," believing they're simply reporting to a legitimate businessman who launders their money for them.
I maintain the corporate facade, discussing profits and territories in business terms.
Patrick translates my instructions into street language when needed.
When they leave, I adjust my tie and head to a board meeting.
The stakes have never been higher, and the clock is ticking.
I stand at the grand opening of Truth, my new nightclub in Manhattan, watching the city's elite mingle beneath crystal chandeliers.
The modern design is sleek and sophisticated, but what they don't see is the money laundering operation in the basement.
There, my accountants process millions in drug profits, funneling it through fake liquor sales and other businesses.
Patrick moves through the crowd, ensuring security is tight.
I shake hands with city officials and real estate developers, maintaining the illusion of Mohamed Abdi, the legitimate businessman.
When the mayor arrives to cut the ribbon, Patrick catches my eye with a knowing smirk.
I meet Monica at a small café on the Upper East Side.
I keep my identity as Ghost hidden from her.
We reminisce about high school and she asks me what I have been up to.
I tell her about my family and my business.
I do not mention my criminal activities.
Monica looks at me with interest, but she does not ask any more questions.
We sip our coffee and talk about our lives.
Patrick texts me to let me know that we have a new shipment of drugs coming in tonight.
I excuse myself from the table and go outside to make a call.
When I return, Monica is still there, sipping her coffee.
She looks at me with a curious expression, but she does not ask any questions.