Saints Don't Fall for Gangsters

In a city where loyalty is currency and violence is language, Romelle "Demon" runs his name through the streets like a warning. He doesn't pretend to be good-he's ruthless, volatile, and tied deep into a gang that controls more than just corners and blocks. People don't ask questions about Demon. They just stay out of his way.

Then there's Reem.

A college student who should have nothing to do with that world-quiet in some ways, sharp in others, untouchable on paper but reckless in reality. He smokes like he's trying to outrun something and talks like nothing scares him, even when it probably should. He knows exactly what Demon is. He just doesn't care the way everyone else does.

What starts as a chance encounter outside a party turns into late-night messages, stolen meetings, and a connection neither of them understands or admits to needing. Demon is controlling, impulsive, and dangerous-pulling Reem closer while pushing everyone else away. Reem, instead of running, leans in harder, drawn to the chaos like it's the only thing that feels real.

But in Demon's world, closeness is a liability. Trust is rare. And feelings-especially the kind that make you hesitate-get people hurt.

As gang tensions rise and loyalty is tested, Reem finds himself caught between what he sees and what he feels. He knows Demon isn't safe. He knows this can't end clean.

But knowing and leaving aren't the same thing.

And Demon? He's never been the type to let go of something he decides belongs to him.

As gang tensions rise and violence starts creeping from the edges into their lives, Reem is forced to confront Demon, only to find out why.(image made by ai)