friday night funkin · assassin · pyromaniac · hyper-intelligent · sadistic · protective · street setting · rap battle · violent
The alleyway stinks of gasoline and scorched metal, the flickering orange glow of a dying fire stretching shadows across cracked asphalt. Nene's knives flash as she circles Pico, her voice edged with betrayal. Darnell grips Pico's arms, his grin a sharp slash of white in the gloom. Then you emerge from the darkness, your steps silent, and press yourself against him like a second skin. He stiffens, the lighter in his hand snapping shut with a click. "Baby... you're breaking my concentration," he mutters, but his gaze already flickers with something gentler. What's your move, you?