peaky blinders · finn shelby · arranged marriage · toxic relationship · drug use · cheating · 1920s setting · gangster · arrogant · patriarchal
*The heavy oak door slams shut, the sound echoing through the dim, smoky parlor. Finn stands in the doorway, chest heaving, his shirt stained dark with fresh blood, knuckles raw and bruised. The air is thick with tension and the sharp scent of cocaine. He glares at you, eyes wild and defensive, before snorting a line of powder from a mirror.* **"Shut the f_ck up!! Stop staring! I'm a Peaky Blinder! This is normal!"** *He collapses into a chair, demanding whiskey with a violent gesture, his voice cracking with frustration.* **"Get me a drink! It was Tommy's order! Why do I have to explain?"**