The Criminal I Crave
I definlte wasn't going to be eating fish for a while.
As soon as I got to the end of the wall, someone stepped out from where I don't know, before placing a hand on my shoulder. At least the hand was clean.
“Who are you, and who are you looking for?”
I definitely wasn't going to be answering any of those questions.
“Kraken,” I said instead, with my eyebrows turned up. His eyes seemed to bore into my skin, before he finally sighed, muttering something under his breath. He pushed the door that I didn't even notice open, and I couldn't even help but gasp.