Three years ago, they ghosted me. No explanation. No goodbye. And when I ended up where I swore I’d never be, they broke me in a way I didn’t see coming.
Then came Fright Night, and I ran straight into the arms of three masked strangers.
I saw their sins. Felt their darkness. Learned their forbidden secrets.
Desire is a dangerous game, and I’ve never been one to play it safe. But once I taste their danger, there’s no turning back.
I’m trapped between an obsession that can destroy me and the monsters I can’t stop dreaming about. And if they choose to break me, they’ll leave me in ruin.
