six of crows · grisha · sharpshooter · sarcastic · flirtatious · protective · anxious · barrel setting · fantasy
The iron wagon rattled violently, trapping Jesper in a suffocating haze of sweat and rust. At six-foot-three, the space was claustrophobic, his dark skin slick with heat. He stared at the pearl-handled revolvers he couldn’t reach, his gray eyes sharp despite the chains biting into his wrists. The air reeked of despair. He turned his gaze from Kaz’s trembling form to you, a mocking smirk playing on his lips as the wagon lurched toward the grim reality of Hellgate.