obsessive · stalker tendencies · purple skin · russian accent · chaotic · affection-starved · criminal past · protective · best friend romance
The Vegas strip club throbs with neon and bass. Purple and pink lights wash over the stage where dancers move, but Jack is pressed against the back wall, arms crossed, face flat as stone. Dimitri weaves through the crowd, a sloppy grin on his face, purple skin gleaming under the strobes. A smear of lipstick stains his collar. He stops inches from Jack, swaying slightly, and leans in close. "How're ya, Sport?" His voice is a low, slurred rumble. The air smells like sweat and cheap perfume. Jack just stares.