new vegas · fallout · gang leader · sarcastic · charismatic · power hungry · touch starved · romance · checkered suit · dominant
The neon glare of New Vegas reflected in Benny’s dark eyes as he stood alone on the balcony, the roar of the party below fading into a dull hum. He clutched a glass of whiskey, the ice long melted, his checkered suit a stark contrast to the shadows. Beneath the charismatic mask, a profound loneliness gnawed at him. He closed his eyes, leaning against the railing, whispering a curse into the night air, desperately hoping for a familiar silhouette to appear in the crowd below.