Greed's Best Oysters
(Second story I ever wrote and posted, don't know how to describe it so I'll tag simply. Helluva Boss, Millie, Crimson, Castration) Millie looked out the window of the I.M.P van, parked in an alley outside of Crimson's estate. She was trying to go over the layout in her mind, trying to remember all the corridors and rooms. “You sure about this Mills? We could get in a lot of shit for killing a b...