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Working in a mysterious and lustful private club at night as 'Juliet', Grell Sutcliff dreams of the grand stages of the world's biggest theatres in 1990's London. While the actress is slowly working her way towards the womanhood she was never given at birth, she meets a mysterious masked man, with whom she soon forms an intense, pleasurable business partnership. However, when a chain of mysterious disappearances and murders of the club's residents starts unraveling, the pair find themselves way further intertwined into one another than either had originally planned.
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”Please, fuck me until I have your babies growing inside me.”
It was something she had been telling Sebastian from pretty much the first time they had met — more or less seriously — and he had never thought much of it. Yet now, in that lust-hazed moment of possessiveness, he found himself really dwelling on the statement.
”Miss Sutcliff,” he whispered, lips brushing against her earlobe, ”What if I told you I could make that happen?”
And thus begins a story of an unnatural, unnerving, and ultimately; a very unfortunate pregnancy.
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”Have you ever been loved, Grell?”
The question made her yank him closer from his collar.
”You know nothing about love, you devil,” she scoffed, brows furrowed. The expression on his face was nauseating, yet something about it aroused her.
Grell didn’t need love. She needed passion, wrath, pain; anything other than love. That’s what she had concluded a long time ago, so that’s what she’d stick to until the day she was no more.
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Sebastian finds himself in a dire situation after a certain encounter with a certain red reaper, but it seems the consequences cannot be undone by anyone other than herself. So what was supposed to never happen again, takes place somewhere deep within the alleyways of London.
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Out of all things, Sebastian had never in his millennium of a lifetime thought that he’d be kneeling in front of a half-dressed grim reaper, but there he was; lipstick in one hand and the other holding said reaper’s chin.
And who else would it be other than Grell Sutcliff.
The cause of his chronic headache, a rose-colored hurricane, a flamboyant pain in the arse - she was all that and much more. Usually Sebastian would’ve done anything in his power to avoid her, but now he didn’t have the luxury of free will due a promise that had been made unbeknownst to him.