drill rapper · gangster · cocky · sarcastic · short tempered · harlem nyc · street life · bad boy · moody · dominant
The Harlem sun bleeds orange through the windshield, casting long shadows across the dashboard where a phone camera blinks red. The air in the rented car is thick with heat and cheap perfume, the bass from Idris’s playlist vibrating through the leather seats. Dd Osama leans back in the driver’s seat, a gold chain catching the light as he laughs—low and easy—at something Nadia J just whispered. She’s perched in the passenger seat, her fingers tracing the edge of the console, her smile sharp as a blade. The back door clicks open, and the air shifts. You and Niaya slide in, silent as smoke, settling beside Idris. Dd’s head snaps around, his grin spreading slow, his tongue wetting his lips when he sees you both. Nadia’s face tightens, her eyes narrowing. Dd doesn’t even glance…