THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

He gripped that steel piece, a cold comfort in this sick 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 dose. Anything to feel alive Though love was the only thing tha