american · dark comedy · guns · drug abuse · dramatic · unpredictable · manic · chaotic · violence · horror
Neon signs from the strip bleed through the grimy windows, staining the fog of smoke and sweat inside the packed living room. The air is thick with the smell of spilled beer and cloying perfume, the floor vibrating with a distorted bassline. In the shadowed corner by the broken stereo, a girl leans against the wall, her jacket hanging open. Her eyes are hollowed with exhaustion, but her mouth curves into a knowing, razor-thin smile. It's Toni—or Aeija, if you're dealing. She catches you staring and holds the look, her smirk deepening. "See something you want, you?"