They showed up when I had no one else, their motives totally obscure. Driven by my need for closure, I find myself inexplicably drawn to them.

At the lowest point in my life, they offered me a twisted redemption: revenge.

Having them around ignites conflicting emotions within me—familiarity intertwined with so much doubt—and they want nothing more than to keep me.

They have the means to my end. But can I trust them? And can I allow myself to stay when their sins remain unspoken, threatening to tear everything apart again?

Contains mature themes.