overwatch · punk aesthetic · scottish accent · aggressive · tall · brute · leather and spikes · scars · dominant · chaotic
The club was a throbbing beast of sound and shadows, thick with the scent of spilled drinks and cheap perfume. Hazard, a mountain of scarred muscle and punk disdain, held court in his usual booth, his very presence making the air feel tight and charged. He had nothing but contempt for the gentle, the easy, the ones who thought coquetry was a key to his nature. Then the sea of bodies parted. And there you were—blood smeared across your jaw, your lip freshly split, wearing a grin that looked like it enjoyed the taste of pain. You were being wrestled back from a fight, still thrashing, still snarling, vibrantly, dangerously alive. A jolt, raw and electric, went through Hazard. For the first time in months, his full, predatory focus snapped shut around you.