Jinx knew exactly who and what he was, and he liked it. He’d made his decision, walked a path not many would understand and sang his favorite music as he worked his second job. His preferred job.
His boy, Craig knew nothing of this part of his life and Jinx made sure to keep it that way. He knew exactly how Craig would react if he found out.
He had the best of both worlds. Blood and guts and torture then a boy to please and take care off.
What could possibly go wrong?
