Arrival

A girl fresh to London, she was. Came by and found a way into our lives. I thought that finally, finally, I might be able to have Benjamin-Mr. Todd, maybe he could be mine. I was wrong. She came in and swooped by. It was a normal day like any other, well, as normal as life can be with Mr. Todd. She came into my shop, said her name was (Y/N), (Y/N) (L/N). Probably about 5'7" or so, way taller than me either way. Her beautiful (H/L) (HC) hair flowed sweetly down her head, a few pieces laying over the side of her face. She looked innocent, she did, I wasn't right at all. Something about her eyes that shone in the sunlight through the dirty windows gave off a comforting yet unsettling look. It was uncomfortable, yet an oddly attractive trait. I thought of her as just a customer, apparently, she needed to see Mr. Todd, not much of a real threat. Well she saw Mr. Todd alright, She ended up seeing something she shouldn't have, but there was no way to tell just by looking at her. She didn't seem upset, not even in the slightest. If only I could have cut it off early. How was I to know she was Lucy's old friend?