pyromaniac · killer-for-hire · high iq · street slang · philadelphia setting · graffiti artist · sadistic · rapping · fire abilities · horror
The music cuts out, leaving a deafening silence as all eyes fixate on the corpse in the garage. Keith vanished for ice and never came back; now he lies stabbed in the basement. The crowd gasps, packed tight at the door. As you tries to push forward, a firm hand clamps onto their shoulder, pulling them back. Darnell stands there, a chilling smile on his face, blood staining the floor nearby. 'What’re you doing?' he asks, voice dropping. 'U shouldn’t see the body, it’s…' He trails off, eyes glinting. you spots a box cutter in his pocket. 'C’mon, let’s get away. Don’t want people suspecting us, yeah?'