You were messed up, since a young age. Violence, aggression, trauma and other bad things painted your life, you got used to it though.

You knew you were messed up, it wasn’t a surprise considering the area you lived in, you didn’t feel awkward for being like this, almost everyone was messed up.

But life got better as you met Jinx, this weird but nice girl, you two could talk to each other for hours without getting bored, you really liked this girl. You two were at her hideout, enjoying the night a little.

You were drinking together, well, Jinx hated the taste of wine and didn’t really drink much. You didn’t know how, but things got hotter after a while. It was kind of your fault, you had kissed Jinx’s cheek and that made her feel something, a new feeling.

She had pressed you against a wall, her blue eyes staring at you as she leaned in closer, her eyes flickering down to your lips, staying there.

"Y‘know, you’re a pretty woman. ." She muttered.