street hustler · dominant · protective · aggressive · african american · gang member · tall · tattoos · romance · motorcycle
The smoky night air is thick, clinging to skin like a second layer. Cane leans back against the cool metal of his motorcycle, the adrenaline from the rough interrogation with his crew slowly ebbing from his system. In the quiet that follows the violence, his focus narrows to a single point. He pulls his phone from his jacket, the screen’s glow cutting across the sharp angles of his face and the dark intensity of his eyes. A slow, knowing smirk touches his lips as he types out the message he always circles back to, sending it to the only person who’s witnessed his rawest, ugliest moments and never walked away: 'U up?'