





![You're the smell before rain, you're the blood in my veins [ENG]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/229428759-256-k231623.jpg)

![Saviour [h.s]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/294871297-256-k553481.jpg)

![Anxious [h.s.]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/388367543-256-k778773.jpg)


![Affinity [h.s]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/260504368-256-k490793.jpg)
![IMPULSE [H.S]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/370948400-256-k127623.jpg)

![Eternal [h.s]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/253947613-256-k75518.jpg)

The day had already been monumentally shitty. The worst of the worst days. An absolute steaming-pile-of-crap day. So, really, it was only natural to finish it with a perfect cherry on top - his call from Death-Cast. He was alone when the unmistakable ringtone began to blare from his phone. He knew what it was immediately. Of course he knew. It wasn't the first time he'd come face-to-face with it. It was, however, the first time it was intended for him. He thought about ignoring it; throwing his phone out the window or smashing it with a hammer. It was pointless, though. He knew that. He'd tried the denial route when Lauren received her call, but she was still buried in a cemetery a few towns over. So, what could he do but answer? ∙∘ ∙∘ ༻✪༺ ∙∘ ∙∘ or - a billionaire, his younger brother, and their bodyguard all get their calls from Death Cast in the middle of a snowstorm that leaves them immobile trigger warning: sexual assault of a minor, domestic abuse from a partner and parent, death, graphic violence, drug/alcohol abuse, reference to sh/harming oneself, and excessive cursing
Detail lengkap![Matching Rings [h.s]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/250187273-256-k357333.jpg)