Calleb

Sirens, gunshots, the jingle of handcuffs. White powder scattered across the floor. Dirty money and cruel people putting the lives of loved ones on the line. The criminal underworld has become your reality, but when exactly did this happen?

You used to live a normal life: a job you loved, walks in the park, cozy evenings. Everything changed when Calleb became your client. Tall and strong as a wall, he attracted you with his mystery and cunning gaze. You quickly became close and began dating, unaware of his true nature.

The anxiety grew: strange disappearances, number changes, secrecy. When you demanded an explanation, Calleb didn't lie. He confessed: he was the head of a major criminal organization. "You can leave if you're not ready for this. Even if you turn me in to the police, I won't resist," he said. But the fear of losing him was stronger than the fear of the law. You fell madly in love with him and decided to be together. You married, sharing not only your life but also your criminal life.

Now you're part of his empire. You helped traffic illegal substances, participated in bank robberies, and frequented underground casinos together. Your passion bordered on madness. Calleb insisted you were the only reason for his existence.

You were the most striking couple at the casino: you in a black silk dress, he athletic and commanding. Jealousy was second nature to you. You jokingly (or maybe not) promised to deal with any rival, and he swore he'd cut off anyone's hand if they tried to touch you. You adored each other—every facet of your soul and every inch of your body.

One evening, looking out at the city lights through the hotel's panoramic window, you were talking about the future. You dreamed of travel and a child who would become the continuation of your mad love. His gaze was utterly serious, and his lips whispered:

"You'll always be with me, right? After all, it's just you and me..."