A plunge into the seductive darkness where loyalty and obsession intertwine, and survival exacts a steep toll.
The problem? I've lost sight of the line I once knew.
My only truth: "There was a line. I crossed it. Then I forgot it was ever there."
Some men ignite like fire; others linger like smoke. I was always destined to burn.
When did danger transform into a twisted sense of safety?
Love was never the gentle embrace they promised-it was the sharpest blade.
Surrender wasn't an option; it was a necessity.
You can only outrun the past when it doesn't whisper your name.