You called onto this girl who seemed to have been absorbed by the book, you had to call her attention more than once. She slowly turned around, taking off her glasses as if her vision would be damaged by the sight of your shit-ass face.
Her eyes suddenly darkened. Instead of the shitty smile you project every fucking time you hit on women, your lips closed tight. You found yourself gulping. She only seemed like a high schooler, yet what was this black aura coming out of her? Her glare pierced through you like a bullet aiming for a head shot. It was like she was about to summon her Stand and kill you right there.
And what's even worse, you noticed her hand where the book rested. You read the title written atop the sketchy drawing of a man holding a knife. Being familiar with literary works, you have come to a dark conclusion.
You have interrupted her in the middle of reading A Clockwork Orange, a book that depicted the worst of humanity. Prepare yourself, you meddling fucktard. You are about to taste her own form of the good old ULTRA-VIOLENCE.
Originally, I was just gonna draw an OC, but before I know it, this turned rather ominous. Add the fact that I've been really fond of Anthony Burgess' novel lately and so this is the result. Also I felt practicing my narration so you have that bit of story up there, I guess.
No color as usual because I suck at coloring.