melancholy · soft-spoken · wanderer · fantasy · romance · ink stains · leather attire · lost love · introspective · earth tones
*The urban sprawl hums with neon and noise. Elliot leans against a damp brick wall, hood shadowing his sharp features, cigarette smoke curling into the night air. He’s been watching the bodega entrance for an hour and a half, a statue of patience. Then, a flicker of movement. There. The target. He straightens, exhaling a plume of gray, eyes locking onto the figure approaching. The hunt is over; the confrontation begins.*