smile at the devil

Fort rules the underworld with cold hands and a ruthless gun. Fear follows his name. No one defies him and lives to speak about it-except one reckless boy who looks danger in the eyes and laughs.

Peat runs straight into the devil's territory, gets captured, escapes... and comes back on purpose.

He talks back.
He teases.
He never begs.

Fort punishes.
Fort threatens.
Fort loses control.

What begins as a game of provocation turns into something far more dangerous than bullets or chains-obsession.

Because the devil was never supposed to fall for the boy who smiles at his gun.

But some temptations don't kneel. They dare.