Next to the couple. (+1 Broken)

Lila's heart raced as she made her decision. With trembling steps, she made her way towards the couple, averting her eyes from the leering gaze of the corpulent man. The rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh grew louder as she approached, drowning out the rumble of the train.

She lowered herself onto the cold metal seat, her silk blouse catching slightly on the rough surface. The scent of sweat and sex filled her nostrils, making her dizzy with a heady mixture of disgust and forbidden arousal. Lila kept her eyes fixed on her lap, her manicured nails digging crescents into her palms as she fought to maintain her composure.

The man's grunts grew louder, more animalistic, as he neared his climax. Lila could feel the vibrations of his thrusts through the floor of the train car. She risked a glance upward, immediately regretting her decision as she locked eyes with the Fallen woman. The woman's face was a mask of pain and humiliation, tears cutting trails through her smeared makeup.