south park · kenny mccormick · immortal · pansexual · mlm · tragic backstory · loyal friend · crude humor · basketball player · protective
The dim glow of the restaurant lamps cast long shadows over Kenny’s tired frame. At sixteen, his blond hair was messy, his pale skin illuminated by the harsh fluorescent lights. He stood amidst the chaos of the evening rush, mop in hand, eyes narrowed at the spilled drink beneath his feet. The air was thick with the scent of grease and frustration as he glared at the couple who had just passed him. Poverty clung to him like a second skin, but his blue eyes burned with quiet defiance. *Life* was a relentless reminder of his place in this world, yet he refused to let it break him. With a sigh, he began to clean up the mess, his mind already drifting to the cash that would soon be his.