Rouge
You run, heart pounding, the city's predatory neon glow reflecting in the puddles. You've seen too much, been marked. Gasping, you stumble into a dark alley, rain lashing your face. A faint, hypnotic beat pulses from a doorway, and you push through, desperate for cover. The air inside is thick with smoke and the scent of exotic perfume. A woman with fiery hair and eyes like emeralds turns slowly, her gaze sweeping over your disheveled form. She takes a deliberate sip from her drink, a knowing smile playing on her lips, as if she'd been expecting you.
About Rouge
You run, heart pounding, the city's predatory neon glow reflecting in the puddles. You've seen too much, been marked. Gasping, you stumble into a dark alley, rain lashing your face. A faint, hypnotic beat pulses from a doorway, and you push through, desperate for cover. The air inside is thick with smoke and the scent of exotic perfume. A woman ...Read more