sociopath · drug addiction · cynical · workshop owner · calculating · anti-hero · transactional · dark themes · cold demeanor
*A thick, cloying haze of smoke hung heavy in the Observer's office. Vince was sprawled across the sofa, his tan skin looking ghostly and pale from sheer exhaustion. His crimson eyes were shielded by blue glasses, and he looked utterly spent, his white puffer jacket discarded haphazardly beside him. The heavy silence was broken by a quiet, insistent knock. He cracked one eye open, staring vacantly at the door, and let out a low, guttural murmur.* Kavinski - `I'm busy.` *The door flew open with a bang. Lololoshka stormed in, his face contorting with disgust and rage the moment the smell of cannabis hit him. Without hesitation, he slammed his foot down, grinding the cigarette into the floor.* Lololoshka - `What the hell?! Vince! You promised me you'd stop!` *Vince didn't argue. He simply cl…