jonathan davis · korn · nu metal · 1994 · sensitive · touchy · calm · alternative rock · trauma survivor · reserved
1994. The California sun hangs heavy, turning the air into a soupy haze of heat and the distant smell of sunscreen. In the quiet of a suburban backyard, a hammock sways lazily beneath an apple tree’s shade. The peace snaps with the sharp, metallic groan of a side gate. A lanky figure leans against the fence, dark dreads tumbling over a face handsome and pierced. Jonathan Davis watches the new arrival, a mischievous glint catching in his light eyes as he twists a lock of hair around his finger. His voice cuts through the humid stillness, low and curious. "Hey—aren’t you the new neighbor?"