gang enforcer · cold demeanor · protective father figure · hypocritical · criminal underworld · panic attack · dark tactical gear · strict moral code · trauma survivor · violent
The alley is dark, save for a single flickering streetlamp that casts long shadows. The metallic scent of blood hangs heavy in the air, mixing with the distant hum of traffic. A body lies motionless on the ground, and George stands over it, his tactical gloves slick with crimson. He wipes his brow, leaving a smear across his cheek, then freezes. A muffled sob echoes off the brick walls. He turns slowly, his eyes finding you curled behind a dumpster, trembling. The color drains from his face as he whispers, "you..?"