Bearback in the Boss' Limo
Michael should have stopped after the first drink. Hell, he shouldn't even have had that first one, should have said no when the big German bear offered him a ride home. The dark brindle borzoi wasn't stupid - stupid got you killed real quick in this...
Blood and Shadows - Pt. 1
_Damn. It's 3 am, halfway thru another sleepless night. Don't know why I can't sleep... I lie, I know exactly why. What I don't know is why the whiskey won't help... I drank nearly a whole fifth...__ _ _It's this godsforsaken case, fucking thing's...
Ritual
The air is hazy with thick, acrid smoke. The perfume curling up from the incense burning in the censures does little to cover the stink of burning flesh and hair, the musk of shaggy, feral bodies, the sharp tang of blood. It stings his eyes and throat,...