Author: Crimson Vampire Goddess
Rating: R to NC-17
Disclaimer: I, Crimson Vampire Goddess, being of unsound mind and a body of no-one's fricking business, hereby declare that though I play with the story and the characters they, unfortunately, in no way belong to me.

The ally was dark and was tainted with the stench of rotting trash and urine but it would have to do. Harmony scrunched her nose in disgust as she turned to her "customer". He was a large man who in Harmony's opinion looked like he lived in the ally or smelled like it at least.

"Alright, we'll do it here but hurry up." She said as she lifted her dress and held it around her hips. The man quickly unbuttoned his trousers and pushed himself up against the wall trapping Harmony in between.

After re-buttoning his trousers the man threw her payment on the cobblestone before walking away. Harmony sighed as she bent down to pick up the scattered coins. As she reached for the third coin a boot on her hand stopped her. Looking up she saw McQueen standing over her.

"That's mine, Harmony; that's my money." He said before yanking her up and slamming her into the wall. Harmony was helpless as he held a knife mere inches from her face.

"I could pop your eye out; customers wouldn't mind. They don't mind if a whore can see." He said positioning the knife right in front of her eye. A loud crack made them both jump and look up. Harmony was relieved to see a constable walking towards them.

"Hey, what's that you got there?" The constable asked as he got closer. Harmony looked down in time to see McQueen's knife slide down into his sleeve.

"What ‘ave I got here?" McQueen repeated before looking back at Harmony.

"What ‘ave I got here, constable; only a little thing, only a little thing to you but a great thing to me." McQueen said smiling as he released Harmony.

"Move or I'll bash that smart mouth." The constable said raising his baton to emphasize his statement. McQueen smiled and nodded before he leaned in to whisper in Harmony's ear.

"You're a dead woman."