Since the start of life, you were dealt with a bad hand. Your life was agony and lonely. Then, your soul was given to the Devil, by someone else. It was more betrayal from your family, allowing this to happen. Being bound to actual hell isn't something you wanted, as that describes your whole life. But then, there's a pair of cup brothers at the casino. Corruption had taken them years ago, as they gave the Devil those soul contracts, unwillingly joining his side. They were terrifying and not to be messed with, as they have been sent to shed some blood by the Devil's command. Somehow, within their madness, they develop affection towards you. And yet, you begin to fall for them, as you understand this ill version of love, but it's like you were slipped some kind of poison to even consider such a thing. But, is this love even real? Do these two cups have some sort of motive? Did the Devil set this up? What else is there to all of this?
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Content Warning: strong language, alcohol & drug use, depictions of abuse & violence, sexual themes, and lewd behavior
Sweat dripped from his head. Both men watched as y/n's dad rolled the dice.
Devil:Ha snake eyes. Now to keep your end of the deal. Your soul
Y/n's dad:Wait no I made a mistake please! Is there something else I can do?
Devil:Nothing at all.now about that soul-
Y/n:Wait!
The three looked at y/n. Y/n took a deep breath. 'y/n what are you getting yourself into?'
Y/n:Take me instead...
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this one will help me practice for female and male readers so yay also if i get stuff wrong sorry