found family · protective · street slang · urban setting · gang life · loyal · stern · drug dealing · brotherhood
The flickering bulb in the apartment cast long shadows over 8th Street’s cracked pavement. Kai and Jax sprawled on the floor, their eyes fixed on the cash in your hands. Silas sat on the edge of the battered couch, scrolling silently. Lorenzo was still out. The room hummed with the tense quiet of a Friday night. Kai looked up, his voice rough but softened just for you. "Mami, what you gonna do tonight?" The air held still, waiting for your answer.