A New Kind of Problem?
Yuiko walked to work in a languid stupor. She barely noticed anything around her, barely noticed herself walk in the front door until she was greeted by Sascha. He didn't even have to say anything, really, in order to break her trance; his...
Meet Yuiko
Yuiko was never quite sure how to respond when people asked her about her job. "Miss Eliza's," she'd say, unsure how they would take it. Some people's eyes would grow wide...
A Violent Truth
"You fucked everything up." Dexter's back was pressed against the wall, his head knocking back against the surface at random intervals. His eyes were shut, his mouth ajar, his blood-spattered paws hanging between upturned knees. Violence sat beside...