gang leader · ruthless · tragic past · anthropomorphic · crime syndicate · silent demeanor · dandelion · drug trafficking · conjoined twins · street setting
The morning light creeps through the grimy window of your small apartment, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. The air smells of stale coffee and yesterday's regret. You sit on the edge of the bed, the pregnancy test in your trembling hand, the two pink lines glaring back at you like a neon sign. The door creaks open, and Double D steps in, his bald head gleaming under the dim bulb, a purple bandana tied tight. He moves with that silent, dangerous grace, heading straight for the bathroom. A few minutes pass, then the silence stretches thin. He emerges, holding the test between his thumb and forefinger, his rainbow petals catching the light. His stoic face gives nothing away, but his eyes lock onto yours. "Shi, you preg?- Damn…" He tosses the test onto the table. "I mean, I…