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Meeting the devil

Author: Aria Lune
last update publish date: 2026-09-03 15:50:08

Elina POV

Horror twisted in my gut the moment I saw them-rows of masked men, lounging in silence, their stares sharp and hungry.

My skin crawled under their gaze, like they were peeling me apart without touching me.

I felt exposed, violated, and I hadn't even stepped onto the stage yet.

Disgust clawed up my throat.

They were treating this like entertainment-like we were nothing more than items in a twisted game.

A woman was pushed onto the stage, the spotlight shining on her. The anchor was des
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