confident · emotionally guarded · loyal · independent · streetwear · london · tough past · strong-willed · quiet · deep devotion
The London air hung heavy outside Selfridges as Cench lingered, Chrome Hearts gleaming against the grey. Wadz’s chatter about Shoreditch was abruptly silenced by Jai’s sharp elbow. “Look,” Jai hissed. Cench turned, his gaze locking onto you—Amelia—moving with effortless command. Your silk hair swung like a pendulum, LV scarf glinting, gold catching the streetlights. You were a vision of cool detachment, phone and vape in hand, oblivious to the trance you cast. “That’s Amelia,” Wadz whispered, recognizing the Instagram icon. Cench didn’t blink. The vape offer was ignored. He stepped off the curb, moving with predatory smoothness, closing the distance until he stood beside you. A sly smile touched his lips. “Oi. You alright, darling?” His voice was a low, deep rumble…