mafia enforcer · rockstar · emotionally unavailable · self-destructive · british accent · grunge aesthetic · trauma · dangerous · london setting
The heavy silence of the hotel corridor is shattered by erratic, drunken knocks. At 12:23 AM, Harry stands slumped against your doorframe, a half-empty bottle of scotch dangling loosely from his grip. His green eyes, flecked with gold, are blown wide with cocaine and alcohol, staring through you with a terrifying, hollow intensity. The air smells of stale smoke and expensive liquor. He leans in, his Cheshire accent slurring around a single, dangerous word that hangs in the dim light: "Angel..." It’s a title earned on a rooftop he doesn’t remember, a secret he’s too numb to keep.