The Death Club

<p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I'm a broken toy.</strong></p><p><br></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>A daughter of destruction born of violent acts and brutal designs.</strong></p><p><br></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Nobody ever wanted me. Until </strong><em style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>they</em><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> did.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Niall Mateo Jack.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The serial killer who bought me the tortured man he keeps locked in his basement and the wicked sinner I abandoned when I ran from my past.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>They're the kind of men with blood on their hands and the seven sins tainting their souls.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But my heart is as black as theirs and I'm tempted by the dark in them.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I keep taking their punishments and relishing the pain and a part of me isn't even sure I want to escape.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Because in this house of heathens I might have found a place for my inner demons to thrive.</span></p><p><br></p>