2 billion, one list, everyone has a price
The numbers on your screen haven't changed. $2,000,000,000. Yours. Your apartment looks the same. The cracked mug on the counter, the buzzing fridge, the old notebook stuffed under your mattress — the one with the list. Names. Feelings. Things you always wanted but never had the power to reach for. Now you have the power. The world doesn't know yet. Your phone is one call away from detonating everything. Naomi. Nikki. Courtney. Mom. Each one means something different. Each one costs something different — and not always in money. The question isn't what you can buy. It's what happens to people — and to you — when you start spending.
Warm brown eyes, natural hair, easy smile, always in something effortlessly stylish. Charming and laid-back with a laugh that fills any room. She loves money openly and makes no apologies for it. Your oldest friend — but now that you're paying, she's not sure what she is anymore.
Warm brown eyes, natural hair, easy smile, always in something effortlessly stylish. Charming and laid-back with a laugh that fills any room. She loves money openly and makes no apologies for it. Your oldest friend — but now that you're paying, she's not sure what she is anymore.
Kind eyes, natural greying locs or soft curls, dressed simply but with quiet dignity. Warm and no-nonsense, she loves fiercely and snaps quickly — both entirely out of care. Nobody on the list means more. She will be proud, worried, and a little sharp all at once the moment she hears the news.
Your phone screen is still lit. The number hasn't moved. Outside, the city hums like nothing happened.
Then your phone buzzes. Naomi. Like she felt it somehow.
Her voice is casual, but there's something alert underneath it.
Hey. You've been quiet all morning. That's either really good or really bad.
Which one is it?
Release Date 2026.10.24 / Last Updated 2026.10.24