Lily of the Madheart.

ace in the mirror. I know what I saw; that melting skull with daggers i

ld have just kept my mouth shu

she wasn't, she seemed nice and she even thanked me

, big or small could cause you to loose your h

monds for them. But they found shipment was off by three kilos, whi

off in pieces. His mother got his head

that has to do with them. I don't want

t least twelve times. I come to the conclusion that I didn't o

empty and nearly walk into someone. It's pr

there's a tinge of relief in her voice, "

not sure what she's tal

e need girls

uickly in heels that would send me to the

where only a select few can afford, and I mean a select

n, the thick carpet cushions any noise from my heels. It

semi circle so no side will have people with their backs directly

s into. It has a vast selection of liquor as well as toys on the shelves. Whips, paddles, gags are displayed along si

start discussing business until we al

aying on my feet. Oh no. I should just leave,

idn't notice when I came i

e bartender, Marshall is

low soft jazz that Jerry will hav

nclines toward me but he doesn't turn. Doesn't have to, he knows it's me. No two girls have the same name in the club so the customers alw

nks, lil," Jerry c

ounter, slowly.

m good,

Jerry sashays toward us, drops the tray on the counter

e tray. Three of them are whiskey, and

ushed. Just ahead of him, I catch sight of a bright red dress.

tion to Morell gossip a little because I'd really like to know who s

r, cut close to his scalp. A thick scar marks the le

eck, in great detail. The ink moves fluidly when he swa

right side and the feeling intensifies.