DIRTY DEEDS AND HEARTBEATS

The town was thrumming with a murky energy. Every street held its breath, and the air carried whispers of betrayal. Underneath the falsehood of society, a game was being played. And in the core of it all, a heart beat with a cocktail of lust. He were able to do anything to come out on top. The deeds would be dirty, but the pulse wouldn't falter.