GLOCK IN HAND, HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

He clutchs that chrome Glock, a cold comfort in this twisted world. Lust pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the glass that really knocked him into another dimension. A world where visions danced in his head and pain disappeared away. They'd do anything for that next hit. Anything to feel free Yet love was the only thing that