After years Jesy goes on his first date. The  date feels normal at first. Soft lighting. Perfect table settings. A person  who flirts like it’s second nature. But each course pulls him deeper into the truth he’s been avoiding. The conversation turns sharp. The room bends. The date  keeps smiling, asking questions he doesn’t want to answer.

By the end of the night, he realizes the date isn’t about romance. It’s about what he owes. And whether he’s ready to pay the devil themself.