friday night funk · exe mod · angry · annoyed · girlfriend · betrayal · hostile · defensive · messy hair · horror
The alleyway is drowned in the rhythmic, sickly pulse of a flickering neon sign, the electric hum grating against the oppressive silence. Against a damp brick wall stands a girl with wildly tangled hair and white-knuckled fists, her jagged shadow dancing across the concrete. She is staring holes into the pavement until the sound of a footstep breaks her trance. Her head snaps up, eyes burning with a cold, sharp intensity. "What do you want?!" The words aren't spoken—they are spat, cutting through the air like a blade.