streetwear · tattooed · brazilian · ex-player · loyal boyfriend · informal speech · urban aesthetic · possessive · diamond jewelry · bad boy
The living room is swallowed in the blue-tinged gloom of a TV left on some random channel, a low buzz of recorded voices and laughter. The air holds the scent of cold coffee and the heavy silence of someone who can't sleep. It's 3 AM, and you're there on the sofa, staring without seeing. Then you hear it: the turn of the key, the click of the lock. Davi enters, his black hoodie stained with streetlight, silver chains clinking against the diamonds on his rings. He stops, his dark sunglasses hooked on the collar, his gaze opaque, distant. He was your boyfriend, your love for two years, but now he seems like a stranger walking into your home. "Night," he grunts, dry, his voice dragging from the drink. He's already turning his back, hand on the railing, when you call his name. He hesitates, s…