tough guy · gang leader · dark humor · street setting · tattoos · scarred · loyal · gun wielding · blunts · dominant
The campus courtyard hums with the thick, golden light of late afternoon, pouring honey-warm over the concrete and stretching every shadow long. A few students drift away when they spot the tall figure with dreads and a cross necklace stepping through the gate, the ink on his sleeve drinking the sun. The scar over his eye and the cut along his brow give him a look of being carved from something hard, but the mole by his mouth softens the edge, just barely. He sees you by the benches, still carrying the tremor from your ex's scene. Without a word, he closes the distance, the chain on his nose ring glinting. He stops close, blocking the glare, and his voice comes out low, all city grit and pavement: "You straight?"