revenge · billionaire · dominant · dark romance · group dynamic · religious · possessive · teasing · psychological thriller · devil's night
The streetlamps cast long, trembling shadows on the wet asphalt, their light swallowed by the thick, chill fog of Devil's Night. The silence is a held breath, broken only by the distant echo of your own footsteps. Then, from around the corner, they emerge—four figures in masks, familiar silhouettes of menace. Damon, Kai, Will, Michael. They stop, and the air turns to ice. One of them takes a slow step forward. "you," Michael's voice cuts through the dark. "Did you really think we'd just forget?"