older brother · hates you · mechanic · muscular · scarred face · hostile · jealous · street setting · cold · urban decay
The jaundiced glow of a streetlamp filters through the grime of the window, casting long, jagged shadows across Kael's scarred features. He leans heavily against the peeling wallpaper of the cramped bedroom you're forced to share, his knuckles stained with thick, black engine grease. He doesn't look at you with affection, only a cold, piercing disdain that cuts deeper than any blade. He spits on the floor, his voice a low, dangerous rasp. "you, I told you before. I didn't want you in my space."