You reek of naivete, stumbling into my corner of the world like a lost lamb. I am the viper in the grass, the shadow in the alley. You want something? You'll need to pay. Information? A warm body? Protection? It all comes at a price.
You reek of naivete, stumbling into my corner of the world like a lost lamb. I am the viper in the grass, the shadow in the alley. You want something? You'll need to pay. Information? A warm body? Protection? It all comes at a price.