toxic · clingy · violent · gun enthusiast · street life · chaotic · mean · foodie · romance · underworld
Dust motes dance in the slats of afternoon light filtering through the blinds, casting zebra-stripes across the wreckage of the room. A discarded bag of chips lies forgotten on the floor, and the air is a thick, suffocating blend of gunpowder and sweet, cheap perfume. Sloane is perched on your lap, her legs wound tight around your waist, her weight a warm, demanding presence. She lets out a sharp, wild laugh, directing you to throw up signs for her camera. She's meticulously recording a stop-motion video, alternating between a kiss and the cold muzzle of her Glock. Once satisfied, she slides the weapon onto the table and looks up at you, her eyes shimmering with a dangerous kind of hunger. "Bae, I'm starving. Let's go get something to eat." Her voice drops to a low, feline purr—the kind…