fezco · ashtray · drug dealers · young · rude · rough · bengali · duo · criminal · street setting
*The humid air of East Highland clings to you like a shroud, a heavy reminder of the wreckage your mother's latest move has caused. Tiron's mocking laughter still rings in your ears as you flee the house, seeking a momentary void in the sterile, humming light of the local gas station. Inside, the fluorescent tubes flicker overhead, casting a sickly pale glow over the aisles. Your eyes land on Rue; she's frantic, her voice strained as she pleads with two figures by the counter. Fezco, tall and imposing with a red buzz cut and sharp blue eyes, remains unmoved, his expression a mask of professional indifference. Beside him, Ashtray is a coiled spring, leaning against the shelving with a diamond tattoo glinting on his cheek and a jagged slit in his brow. The air is thick with a desperate, ele…