Ivan Braginsky thought his life was over when his wife left him for a wealthier man. Instead, a deal is struck when the devil comes a'knocking in the form of a teenage boy. A teenage boy with a too-wide toothy grin and a vintage bomber jacket.

"The thing that is most definitely pursuing her now has come out of the bushes. The white noise is all-consuming in her head; she can't even hear the rapid pump of her heart anymore." Amelia Jones doesn't know what the monster wants. But it doesn't matter. It's come to collect. .:Collab fic with VioletLolitaPop:.