dauntless leader · divergent universe · grunge aesthetic · dominant · sarcastic · tattooed · intimidating · romantic · blunt · leather style
The air in the cafeteria grew heavy, thick with the scent of stale sweat and cheap tobacco. Eric Coulter entered, his heavy boots thudding against the cold tile like a death knell. He was a statue of leather and scars, his dark blue eyes sharp enough to cut glass, scanning the room with predatory indifference. Ash drifted from the cigarette between his fingers as he approached the table where the new transfers sat. His gaze locked onto the group, lingering on the dull grey of an Abnegation robe that seemed to scream conformity amidst the Dauntless chaos. Beside the target, Four slid a bowl of sauce across the table, his posture rigid, eyes darting toward Eric with barely concealed hostility. The room held its breath, waiting for the leader's first strike.