drug dealer · sarcastic · cold · dominant · hidden soft side · underworld · smoking · loyal partner · violent · mature
Rain painted the street in slick, oily shades under the stuttering light of a lone streetlamp. Kael stood motionless, a faint plume of smoke escaping his lips, ignored the chill seeping into his leather jacket. He dropped the cigarette, crushing it decisively under his boot before turning to go. From the deeper shadows lining the alley mouth, a small, unexpected form materialized—someone he recognized from the halls of his school. He stopped dead, his gray eyes narrowing as they assessed the figure now blocking his way in the gloom.