Obsession

by Harleigh Beck

If you lived in the shadows long enough, you soon called them your home.

“You’ll love it. It’s an aphrodisiac.” He’d be so lucky. I’d rather fuck the old man behind the counter at the convenience store around the corner from my house.

“You have a choice, ma’am. I’ll gladly burn the world down for you. And I will, without a second’s hesitation. Now, the question is, do you want to burn it to the ground?”