Velvet.

You order me, I sketch.
You call me, I kill.
You flirt with me, it's your own lost.

A story about a very famous fashion designer which turns out to be an assassin. Her life ruined when a guy enters...

Velvet. ~ One

Burberry dark brown diamond quilted trench coat on her slim body and a cream colored Louis Vuitton handbag attached to her elbow, 21 years-old Rosaline Atucier walked through the stores, clacking her

Velvet. ~ Two

The store finally closed at 9 in the evening. “Such a crowded day,” sighed Rosaline as she thrust through some men and women with stinking perfumes.