LUSTRONOMICA: WILD CRAVINGS
“Julian and his friends. They raped her. They killed her. They laughed about it. I want them broken. I want them to scream. I want them gone.”
“Revenge is simple,” he rumbled. “Souls are the currency. Yours will suffice.” He stepped into the circle; the air shimmered around him. “But I collect upfront. Your body first. Every hole. Every cry. You submit, I deliver. Refuse, and the contract voids. No vengeance, no nothing.”
My pulse hammered in my throat. Fear, fury, and something darker twisted low in my belly.
“Do it,” I said.
His laugh vibrated through my bones.