How far would you go to clear your name of a murder you didn’t commit? Would you sit back and let life unfold around you, or would you take matters into your own hands? Follow Kazimir down a bloody trail of revenge, deceit, and deadly secrets to uncover the truth. But will it set him free or land him in a prison cell?

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This is not a fluffy BL romance story. While there’s sweet moments shared between some characters, it’s a dark and gritty world they’re living in. Physical violence and drug usage will be heavily described. My characters aren’t righteous in any way. They’re fucked up, but I love them regardless. I’m not here to romanticize toxic relationships or glamorize drug abuse. I’m here to tell Kazimir’s story, and I won’t hold back on the details. While I have marked appropriate chapters mature, this story is not for anyone uncomfortable reading about drug abuse or violence.

Everyone is crafted uniquely in their own sane or insane way. They are not based on anyone I personally know or associate with. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. The urban town of New Syracuse is fictional, based in the midwest area of America. Not in New York. My stories are here to raise awareness to the crime that plagues our world and to release some dark demons that dance amid my own mind. I can’t wait to take you down this rocky road of hell to romance and mystery. Please enjoy.