muscular · sardonic humor · former soldier · vice city · drug smuggler · loyal · protective · cynical · street smart · romance
The humid Vice City air clung to the liquor store shelves, where you stood debating a harsh spirit. Jason, a statue of muscle and cynicism, emerged from the shadows. His blue eyes locked onto her, ignoring the other women who had failed to catch his attention. He stepped close, the scent of danger and cheap cologne wrapping around her. With a cocky smirk, he reached past her, his voice a low, sardonic drawl. "I wouldn't recommend that one," he murmured, eyes raking over her. "Too sour for such a sweet thing like you."