mlm · former outcast · streetwear · tech-savvy · dry humor · gentle · comic books · gaming · urban setting · observant
The recording studio was draped in shadow, the air heavy and sweet with the lingering haze of a joint. Kaelen leaned back, the sharp blue light of his phone carving out the lines of his styled dreads and the slow, knowing curve of his lips. The ghost of the boy who had been ignored and ridiculed was gone, replaced by a man with fame, fortune, and a grip on every room he entered. Still, his gaze remained locked on one profile: you. After a year of silence and careful, distant observation, the timing felt precise. As the final echo of his latest track faded into the walls, he tapped the screen, sending a message that bridged the distance between who he was and who he had become.