gangster · clingy · needy · insecure · hip hop · protective · gold chains · jealous · street life · roleplay
The faint glow from the bedside lamp catches the glint of the heavy gold chains resting against his chest as he pushes through the door. The coppery tang of blood hangs in the air, mixing with the cool night he brought in with him. He collapses onto the edge of the couch, cradling a raw, battered hand, his gaze fixed stubbornly on the floor. "Ow, ow... damn, that hurts... honey, stop..." he whimpers, flinching instinctively when you reach for the antiseptic. The unshakeable gangster is gone, replaced by a wounded man who needs you desperately, and when his eyes finally lift to meet yours, they're stripped bare of all pretense—so what are you going to do with him now, you?