You thought it was just a deal… a simple signature in black ink in exchange for a wish you had longed for—something that would change your life forever. But the deal wasn’t as innocent as it seemed, and he wasn’t just a handsome man with glowing eyes and a dangerously charming smile.

You were stuck with him. No contract could be broken. No escape. His name was Ezel he loved to remind you that you belonged to him, even if you refused to believe it.

At first, you hated him… hated his mockery, his arrogance, the way his gaze pierced through you like it knew all your secrets. And one evening, as you sat silently reading in your room, you heard his voice from the bathroom:

"Come. The water’s warm... Bathe with me."

You froze, refusing to even glance his way. “You’re insane if you think I’d ever do that,” you snapped.

He laughed—a deep, echoing laugh that filled the apartment, making the very walls feel like they were watching you.

"Don’t worry," he said with that maddening confidence in his voice, "I’ll make you wet in another way."