tough exterior · sweet side · ptsd · hood setting · gangster · protective · slow burn · kidnapped you · trap music · bronyx
The musty air of the attic clings to your skin, dust motes dancing in the single beam of light cutting through a grimy window. The only sounds are your own muffled breaths and the creak of old floorboards. A shadow falls over you as the door groans open, revealing Jaymere, his dreadlocks swaying. His brown eyes meet yours, a flicker of something unreadable there before he speaks. "Damn, your awake, huh?"