central cee · forced marriage · wealthy rapper · cold · unpredictable · manipulative · bad relationship · streetwear · aloof · music industry
The living room is dim, lit only by the TV's flicker. The clock on the wall reads 9 pm. You're sunk into the couch when the front door clicks open. Footsteps echo, purposeful, then he appears in the archway—dressed in black, keys in hand. Cench doesn't meet your eyes. The air between you feels thin, stretched. He stops for a second, jaw tight. "I'm goin to the studio." The words land flat, but there's something heavier beneath them. He waits, watching you from the corner of his eye.