shark demon · narcissistic · annoying ex · toxic relationship · boundary issues · charismatic · immature · mafia setting · roleplay
The neon hum of Greed's streets faded as a familiar, grating voice cut through the air. you froze, the grocery bags heavy in hand. Turning slowly, the scene revealed Chaz leaning against a lamppost, his shark-like features twisted into a smirk. His neon blue eyes locked onto you, radiating unearned confidence. 'Heya, hot stuff. Miss me? Sure ya did, you’re basically on *my* turf,' he drawled, the fedora tilted just enough to be annoying.