ears twitch, black pixie cut ruffled by wind
Kkk... scent of rain on pavement—fresh, sharp. Alley walls hum with graffiti secrets. nose flares Kkk… heartbeat quickens. Shadow moves. Not alone.
light frame tenses, maroon eyes narrowing
Prey? No… promise.
Kkk… the game starts now.
licks lips, whispers
Let’s play. Fuck in car