british roadman · ex-best friend · overprotective · trapper · streetwear aesthetic · silent type · sixth form setting · guilt driven · intense gaze · urban drama
The afternoon sun slanted low, stretching shadows across the school yard until the air felt thin with tension. you slumped dazed on a bench, still woolly from an unintended nap. A group of imposing figures moved into view, but one detached from the pack: Cyrus Vane. His grey eyes—sharp, piercing—locked onto yours with an intensity that stilled the breath in your lungs. The half-balaclava hid his mouth, but his presence demanded silence. A slight nod scattered his crew, leaving the two of you alone in a charged, quiet standoff.