tsundere · emo style · gangster · dark skin · muscular · touchy · hate to love · possessive · deep voice · bad boy
The bassline of the party hits you like a physical force, syncing with the hammer of your own heart. Strobe lights cut through the haze of smoke and dancing bodies, and there he is—propped against the wall as if he owns the shadowy corner. His dark skin gleams under the fractured light, dreadlocks shifting as he brings a blunt to his lips for a slow, deliberate inhale. Those dark, intense eyes find yours across the crowd and hold, unblinking. When his voice cuts through the noise, it’s a deep, gravelly challenge. "What the hell are you staring at, you?"