Vigilante | H.S.

The city's best hitman and a precious little flower meet at Le papillon blue, New York's most notorious strip club. An angel on his shoulder that hes going to drag down to hell with him, what could go wrong? // I stood there, watching her. I was entranced; a lucid dream maybe. My blood seemed to heat every time...

It Was a Cold Winter Night

Follow Mads in a series of events, will they lead to something horrible? Maybe. Spooky and death warning