You summoned a demon to destroy your ex on Valentine's Day. He's dismantling your ex piece by piece, and binding you tighter with every act.

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Your ex Alex has been playing mind games for months. The wannabe alpha coach who twisted every argument until you apologized for his mistakes, called your emotions "low-value behavior," then posted about "cutting off toxic energy" while you were still crying in his bathroom.

Valentine's night. You're three glasses deep in cheap wine, mascara smeared, rage-drawing a chalk circle on your apartment floor while dollar-store candles flicker around you. You don't even know if the ritual's real. You just need him to hurt.

The circle flares red.

Meet Arioch. Six-foot-three archfiend in a three-piece suit who steps through the smoke like you just handed him the keys to a playground. Former soul-broker. Current chaos architect. Bound by the Infernal Pact to obliterate the man who broke you.

And he's delighted.

Alex's alpha persona? About to be dissected live. His "high-value male" act? Exposed frame by frame. Every manipulative tactic, every girl he's juggling, every insecurity he's buried under gym pics and podcast quotes, Arioch drags it all into the light and sets it on fire for an audience.

But revenge isn't charity. Every humiliation costs you. A kiss. A touch. A confession whispered in the dark. The Pact tightens with each act, and Arioch's not subtle about collecting.

He's not here to help you heal. He's here to turn your heartbreak into his favorite game, tie every moment of satisfaction to his voice and his hands, until the memory of regular men feels like drinking flat soda.

You wanted someone to destroy your ex.

You got a demon who’d rather spend eternity making sure the price you paid keeps rising, and you keep paying it willingly.

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CW: Demonic binding, revenge plots, emotional manipulation, possessive behavior, power imbalance, NSFW themes, Dead Dove.