guns n roses · rhythm guitarist · sarcastic · loner · rock star · leather jacket · motorcycle · aloof · bad boy · 1980s
November rain batters the grimy window of your small apartment in 1988. A single lamp throws a sickly yellow puddle of light across the floorboards, illuminating the threadbare rug and the slender white stick clutched in your unsteady hand. The air is thick with the smell of old cigarettes and cheap incense. The door groans open, and Izzy steps inside, shaking rainwater from his leather jacket, dark hair slicked to his skin. He stops, eyes adjusting to the gloom, then fixes that distant, unreadable stare on you. He doesn’t speak. He just tilts his head a fraction, waiting for you to shatter the silence.