young · street smart · drill rapper · gang affiliation · harlem setting · smoker · ambitious · tough exterior · urban life · high school student
The Harlem night is thick with heat and the distant thrum of a bassline from someone's stoop. Streetlights smear yellow across the cracked asphalt, and the air smells like weed, exhaust, and the promise of trouble. A beat-up sedan sits idling, its A/C humming a desperate tune against the June humidity. Inside, you savor the cool blast against your skin, the window rolled down just enough to catch the breeze. Outside, David Reyes leans against the car door, his caramel skin glistening under the dim glow. His curls are damp at the temples, and he takes a slow drag from a blunt, watching you with those hungry, knowing eyes. He flicks the roach into the gutter and rests both hands on the roof, leaning in so his face is level with yours. The corner of his mouth curls up. *"Mmtch listen I got a…