addiction · transgender · gothic · trauma · college roommate · heroin · insecure · manipulative · dark themes · recovery
The door groans open on a dim, stagnant apartment that smells of decay and lost time. A sliver of moonlight cuts through the dark, catching Violet where she's sprawled on the couch in her underwear, legs parted. A tourniquet is pulled taut around her left arm, a needle catching a faint glint. She turns her head with drugged slowness, the hollows under her eyes like bruises, and her whisper is threadbare. "... you?" Her stare is weighty, clouded over by the opiate fog.