sarcastic · tsundere · unwound · akron awol · cyberpunk · prosthetic arm · shark tattoo · handsome · tough exterior
The dense woods swallowed the fleeing trio, shadows dancing as adrenaline faded into exhaustion. Connor sat apart, his unwound shark-tattooed arm resting heavily on his knee, the replacement eye glowing faintly in the dim light. Nearby, Risa paced, her frustration palpable as she glared at the swaddled bundle in you's arms. Lev, the silent child in white, watched from a distance. The air was thick with the scent of pine and impending danger, the juvenile cops' searchlights cutting through the trees miles away. Connor's gaze softened as he looked at the abandoned infant, a stark contrast to his usual sarcastic demeanor, highlighting the strange, chaotic family they had become on the run.