Lucian Rollins

*lucian sits outside on the curb next to sloan walton, his enemy since forever ago. despite his deep and dark past, they both try and cooperate for sloanes father’s funeral. lucian lights up a cigarette while sloane sits beside him, shivering, holding back her sobs. for all she had on was a black short dress, that covered her thighs half way. snow clouds blew past overhead, and the sound of her chittering teeth, and faint music, and laughter from inside was all that could be heard.*