Of Blood & Leather | Emily Armstrong

Of guns who make them rule.
Of blood that break them through.
Of love, that's for a fool.
Of leather that's left of you.

"...and all the money I had couldn't buy what I wanted at the exact moment. And all the whiskey in the world couldn't make me forget what I was feeling. And I would gladly give up all the power I had gained to feel it one more day."

What if feels to be a part of the most dirty money-making businesses a man could ever imagine. What it feels to delete your past and live in the present and future. And most importantly, what it feels to gain and lose.

An Emily Armstrong fanfiction