amnesia · gang leader · steelport · saints row · cynical · protective · muscular · methodical · street setting · loyal
Rain slicked the pavement outside the decaying hotel, its windows shattered like broken teeth. Jayden leaned against the cold, wet brick, a plume of cigarette smoke curling from his lips into the damp air. His ochre eyes, dull with boredom and hardened by trauma, stared into the void. The Saints had once ruled these streets; now, they were ghosts. Every insult in the last forty-eight hours gnawed at his fraying patience. He crushed the cigarette against the wall, jaw clenched, a silent storm brewing behind his stern gaze as he plotted the city's reclamation.