TW: Mention and use of alcohol, tobacco and drugs, profanities, sex and sexual abuse in later chapters
PG:16
PG18 chapters: Chapter 48
As the last flicker of hope for Vilons family name, you have spent your whole life trying to be the best of the b...
A/N: Hooooo boy, this one's LONG. I didn't want to seperate it though, as I feel it would leave a bad aftertaste.
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You walked hastily through the crowded streets of the shopping district. It was filled with people from variety of social classes, who enjoyed their afternoon buying more or less necessary things. You looked around the sellers, standing in front of their shops and shouting out various information regarding their prizes, quality or services.
Because of the massive amounts of people present, it almost felt cozy in here. Everyone was too occupied with themselves to pay attention to things happening around them. It was a utopia for pickpocketers and people who didn't necessarily need the attention at that moment. A paradise of loftiness and capitalism.
Your eyes rested on a simple store labeled with a clean, white sign reading ,,Gwen's Sartorial Service's". You smiled, satisfied with the finding and made your way towards the glass door. You opened it gently, causing a simple bell ringing as you entered. There was nobody present behind the glass counter, so you looked around curiously, eyeing the simple wooden design of the store. Various materials were stored on large rolls, attached to the wall. On the other side of the shop there were clothing dummies, dressed up in fancy dresses and suits.
One of the gowns caught your eye and you approached it slowly. The cut of it was what made it interesting. The skirt was split on the side and the back was a bit longer than the front. It was unsymmetrical, something you'd rarely see in Piltovan fashion. It flowed down really nicely though, exposing the mannequins plastic leg through the cut.
