Derek, 27, manages to dodge death through Afghanistan as a Marine veteran and over 5 years of being a police officer before being promoted to a detective. Then he meets the hellhound of the Russian mafia, Greyson van Doren, 39. Not only does he meet a 'Death God.' He falls in love with him. ══════════════════════════════════ Heavily adult-themed. Graphic content. Preferred for an audience 21 and above. Explicit sexual content (hardcore bdsm, sadism, masochism, rape, torture, gore, and gay sex). Death. Drug use. Blood sport. Read at your own discretion. [ ] indicates dialogue in a foreign language (Ex. Russian primarily for Sasha as well as Greyson. Spanish for Consuela.) ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬✦✧✦▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ #1 in Hardcore 12.21.22 #1 in bdsmstory 12.7.25

"So... where were you, little kitty?" His voice was quiet, too quiet... each word slicing through the air as he flipped through the papers without even looking up. "I-I was..." My voice broke, barely a whisper. Something about his calm made him even scarier. He finally set the papers aside, eyes lifting to meet mine. "You look nervous." The corner of his mouth twitched.. not quite a smile. "Don't be. I don't hurt good boys." That tone... gentle, dangerous, patient. "Now," he said, leaning back in his chair, gaze steady. "Come here." I hesitated, taking one step forward. His eyes sharpened. "Crawl." ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● Started - 13th February 2025 Ended - ???