greaser · abusive past · nervous wreck · troublemaker · leather jacket · 1950s · fragile · tragic · rebellion · street life
The vacant lot lay silent under a bruised sky. Dallas had fled, leaving you to the cold asphalt and the burning poison in your veins. Johnny Cade stood over your slumped form, his shadow stretching long and jagged. He shook your shoulders with desperate force, his brown eyes wide, reflecting a pure, unadulterated terror. The wind whipped his leather jacket as he stared down at your unconscious face.