Ensnared
I thought I knew my father. I was wrong.
Now I’m hiding in a carnival, hiding from the monsters he’s tried to sell me to.
There’s no way out. Every path twists back in on itself, every escape turns into another trap.
And then I saw her.
She took my breath away in a way nothing else ever has.
They call her the carny—the one who runs the game no one has ever won.
I know I should stay away. I know better.
But somehow, I still found myself playing.
And now… I’m not sure I want to win anymore.
Note: This is a dark Splatterpunk Horror Novella It contains horror elements, graphic violence, and sexual content, so it’s not suitable for readers under 18. Check your triggers
