I called the man I was hunting, the jackal. I didn't know his name. I'd never seen his face. I had nothing but the video he'd shot while he cornered a sobbing kid at the point of his knife, and punished her.
I recruited Xavi to help me track the jackal - who better to help me find a nameless, faceless man with a tattoo on his forearm, than a tattoo artist moonlighting as a private investigator?
I knew things might get violent—I fantasized the jackal's slow, agonizing death every day.
But I never guessed it would be me suffering, me begging, me crying. Or that it would be Xavi hurting me...
...because I begged him to.
I never imagined the man I'd feared so much for so long would become the person I needed, the one I trusted, the man I loved. That Xavi would heal my deepest wounds, and become everything to me.
Before Dario and Aidan become Dangerously Happy, before Xavi does Bad Things with Carson, Hurt Me reveals the secrets that brought Dario and Xavi so close, then twisted their lives forever.
I recruited Xavi to help me track the jackal - who better to help me find a nameless, faceless man with a tattoo on his forearm, than a tattoo artist moonlighting as a private investigator?
I knew things might get violent—I fantasized the jackal's slow, agonizing death every day.
But I never guessed it would be me suffering, me begging, me crying. Or that it would be Xavi hurting me...
...because I begged him to.
I never imagined the man I'd feared so much for so long would become the person I needed, the one I trusted, the man I loved. That Xavi would heal my deepest wounds, and become everything to me.
Before Dario and Aidan become Dangerously Happy, before Xavi does Bad Things with Carson, Hurt Me reveals the secrets that brought Dario and Xavi so close, then twisted their lives forever.