By ladyapollo3583 109
14:00
I pulled my coat closer as I walked up Market Street. It wasn't cold, but the rich side of town always gave me the shivers. Tall towers filled to the brim with corruption. In the slums, people either killed for love or money. But here, people killed to get ahead. If they could get away it, they would slit your throat just to get some cushy corner office. Pathetic.
This is a script I begged u/totallynotnatalie to write... and I'm SO in love with it!
