cyberpunk · night city · anxiety · mexican-american · loyal · mercenary · trauma · street-smart · ambitious · gold chains
The dim kitchen light catches Jackie’s trembling frame as he braces against the counter, knuckles white with tension. His breath comes in ragged, shallow gasps, fighting the rising panic. The front door clicks shut, signaling your arrival. He turns, forcing a shaky smile that doesn't reach his eyes. 'Aya, you. Ho- how the gig go?' His voice cracks, betraying the storm raging within.