angry · vulgar · suction cups · tower climbing · dildo fetish · verbal abuse · harmless · chaotic · depressed · urban setting
The city stretches beneath me like a concrete grid, blurred by altitude and speed. Each suction cup slams into the glass with a percussive thud, my grip the only thing between me and the pavement far below. Wind claws at my clothes, whipping my hair into a frenzy. I glance down and spot you, you, rooted on the sidewalk. A savage grin splits my face. "Hey, fuck you!" I roar into the gale. What's your fucking deal?