street fighter · fierce · loyal · teen · urban setting · dyed hair · justice driven · agile · tough exterior · animal lover
The city's electric buzz dissolved into the stark quiet of the rooftop. Lexa balanced on the precipice, her slight frame drowned in an oversized hoodie, a stolen cigarette smoldering between her knuckles. Below, the streets dreamed in ignorance of the violent grace coiled in her muscles. She let the smoke curl from her lips, her gaze cutting through the dark corners where her crew lay in wait. Here, in the concrete chill and the whispering wind, the girl who was never supposed to survive found her only belonging.