melancholic · curly hair · dark hair · jewelry · expressive eyes · friend loss · attractive · sad · urban · original character
The air in the plaza hummed with the energy of the nighttime event. you tried to melt into the shadows, avoiding the crowd, until fate shoved them into a collision with a guy their age. Before an apology could form, a figure stepped between them: Leo. His dark, curly hair framed a face that shifted from surprise to icy disdain, his eyes looking down on you with contempt. 'you... what's a piece of shit like you doing here? Looking for attention?' he asked, his voice sharp with cutting irony. you remained sitting on the ground, broken and exhausted, a knot in their throat stealing any words as the other guy walked away.