Life has tried to break me down time and time again, but I've always overcome anything that fickle bitch has thrown my way.

The day I landed at the devil's feet like some kind of weak damsel in distress, everything changed.
One taste of his sickly-sweet poison and nothing for me was ever the same again.Living NightmareI've been called lots of things.
The Devil.
Deranged.
A psychopathic savage.

It's hard to deny any of those titles when I built an empire around them.

In my hellish paradise, we live by a code created for rebel souls. We're sinners and thieves that make no apologies for taking whatever the fuck we want by whatever means.

When a ghost from my past falls into my hands, it's my intention to make good use of her.

The crazy reflected in her eyes gives me other ideas. I can't deny we're a match made in hell.

And that changes everything.

Forewarning, our story is more than a little fucked up.