THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

He held tight that steel piece, a cold comfort in this twisted world. Lust pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the glass that really threw him into another dimension. A world where visions danced in his head and pain fainted away. They'd do anything for that next hit. Anything to feel alive Though love was the only thing that