#tangledinthespidersweb

'Evening, boss. Got new jobs for me, have you?

// The brunette was busy, cleaning and such. The shop must be presentable, all things of that ilk. She had no one working for her; after all, she was a woman daring to own and operate a store. So, she worked alone, for now, with her family heirloom hidden in her gown. Protection and all. A faint tinkling alerted her to a customer entering the shop. Brown eyes darted upwards, a hand went in the air, waving to the delicate, blonde young boy. Hmm...such lovely clothes...he must be from quite a wealthy family. ...Why would he be buying sweets here, of all the places in London?//

It was raining tonight with the city surrounding her it looked more tainted and ruined then she did herself. Heather was all bashful and stained with a rainfall of fresh blood that tickled her skin slightly which could have brought back a happy thought but it didn’t. Heather sighed continuing to walk through the rain as crimson blood trailed down her body making it appear as if the woman was never covered in blood at all, she then heard footsteps “Who’s there?"

Like if I do~