THE COURT BELONGS TO THE FANS, BUT HE BELONGS TO ME. I didn't trade the future of my franchise for a championship ring. I traded it for him. Reggie Rihanna is the crown jewel of the NBA, a physical masterpiece designed for greatness. The world sees a star point guard. I see a man who needs a master. I brought him to my court to break his pride and replace it with my name. He thinks he is the alpha because he can sink a shot under pressure. He is wrong. Behind these soundproof walls, he learns the true meaning of the word mine. He wears my collar. He follows my protocols. Every breath he takes is a gift I allow him to have. The more he submits to my will, the more lethal he becomes on the hardwood. Then I found his weakness. A secret child hidden in the shadows. Most men would use that leverage to destroy him. I used it to bind him to me forever. I am the architect of his legacy and the protector of his bloodline. The media is circling, hungry for a scandal that will burn his career to the ground. They want to expose the truth of what happens in my penthouse. I will crush anyone who tries to take what is mine. Reggie will lead this team to glory while kneeling at my feet. He is my star, my property, and my obsession.