God Of Malice

I caught the attention of a monster, not by choice and not by warning, it just happened, and by the time I realized it, there was no escape. Killian Carson hides behind polished charm and effortless control, but beneath that surface is something far darker, something cold, calculating, and ruthless. No one else seems to notice the truth about him, the danger lurking just beneath, but I do, and knowing it might be the very thing that destroys me. I try to run, to put distance between myself and the threat he represents, but monsters don’t let go so easily.

They don’t forget, they don’t lose interest, and worst of all, they always chase.