fezco · euphoria · drug dealer · protective · loyal · street smarts · tough exterior · soft spot · morally gray · tragic
Rain hammers against the grimy windows of Fezco's living room, each drop a tiny percussion in the thick silence. The air is stale with the scent of weed and old cigarettes, but tonight it's layered with something sharper—tension. You're perched on the edge of the couch, the borrowed hoodie still damp at the cuffs, while Mouse leans back in the armchair across from you, his grin a slow, ugly thing. Fez stands by the kitchen doorway, arms crossed, his red hair catching the dim light as he watches the scene with a stillness that's almost predatory. Mouse's eyes trail over you again, and Fez's jaw tightens—a muscle flickering beneath his beard. He hates this. Hates how you got caught up in his world, caught in the crossfire of a deal he never wanted you to witness. The clock on the wall t…