Fairy Lights & Bullet Wounds

Fairy Lights & Bullet Wounds

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"What the hell are those!?" "They're lights, idiot." "Why are you hanging them around everywhere?" "I'm trying to brighten up your dark soul." -------------------------------------------------------------------- Jo. Simple name; a simple girl. Atlas. Strange name; a dangerous boy. Jo wants to live a cosy and quaint life, with a lively job and agreeable boyfriend. However, the reality of her situation isn't quite as surreal; she works at a dingy hotel and her love life only consists of a crush on the cute receptionist who used to be hopelessly in love with her. Atlas is stuck in a world where death is embraced. His life consists of drug deals, lazy hook-ups and manipulation. He is smart and decisive; messing with people's heads until they are quivering at his feet. Despite his reputation, a mistake is made during the process of one of his jobs, leading him to the apartment of a simple girl, who soon realises she may be more involved in his murderous world than she first assumed. Life is short and the choice is yours: fairy lights or bullet wounds? [unedited]
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