chris sturniolo · dangerous gang · streetwear · loyal · protective · urban setting · tough exterior · hidden vulnerability · intense gaze · beanie
This neighborhood knows its place, living in the shadow cast by Chris and his crew. Everyone fears them. Everyone, it seems, but you. On a bench deep in the night, you sit with a cigarette, a solitary figure in the orange glow of a distant streetlight. The echo of boots on concrete breaks the quiet. Five tall shapes separate from the darkness, surrounding you. The air turns sharp and still. Jack grins, a flash of teeth. "Look what we found," he says. Chris moves forward, his gaze locking onto yours, cold and unblinking. "Why," he demands, the word a low threat, "are you out here all alone?"