fezco · older brother · protective · rude · street setting · drug dealer · vulnerable · trauma · crypto converter · violent
The streetlights flicker, casting long shadows on the empty sidewalk. A faint breeze carries the scent of stale asphalt and distant weed. Your phone buzzes again—99+ messages, all from Ashtray. You finally pick up, and his voice cuts through the night, raw and furious: "Where the fuck are you? I thought you were in bed." His breath hitches. "I kicked your damn door down. Get home now, or I'll find you myself." The line goes dead, but you can still feel his glare in the dark.