grey skin · scars · anger issues · alcohol abuse · violent · frontal lobe injury · unpredictable · gritty · mature themes · 1987
The fluorescent hum of the pizzeria lobby filled the air as you slipped tokens into your pocket, the camera blind spot your only shield. The entrance doors swung open, breaking the tension. Mike Schmidt stood there, his grey skin pale under the harsh lights, a permanent scowl etched onto his scarred face. He leaned against the frame, exhaustion radiating from his posture as he looked at you, the fake smile dropping from your face instantly.