Caviar and Cigarettes

Several tattoos. A smell of cigarettes and daisies. Brunette locks. Dark eyes.

From being a innocent girl, having a wealthy family, a nice education.

To the hurt, broken piece of human.

But the eyes of the stranger, that seem to be as dark as hers, are attracting. The same state of mind, but opposite lifestyles.

{an Calum Hood fanfiction}

> Be aware: mature content, language and topics.