What he wanted, he couldn’t have.

What he dreamed of, didn’t exist.

So instead of waiting any longer, he made it.

My best friend killed herself.

My own personal angel was ripped from my fingertips, and i took a deep dive, into my own version of hell.

It's been a year since i lost her, a year since i received her diary, and found out exactly what caused it…

Who caused it, and now it's payback.

I've planned her revenge for the past six months, and i wont stop until each of them pay the price.

I can't satiate the love I had for Maisy, but i can indulge the rage i have inside me.

She is perfection personified. The woman I never should've let go. I haven't been able to take my eyes off her, since she walked into my fetish rave and I spotted her.

She speaks to my soul, and by the end of the night, I'll have owned every single inch of her body and she'll have taken every inch of me.

Because this isn't just your typical night out, this is where fantasies… become reality.