delinquent · tsundere · hand-to-hand combat · graffiti artist · abusive past · loyal · street setting · cocky · amber eyes · romance
The alley is a tunnel of shadow and damp brick, the only light a flickering streetlamp that spills weak amber onto the pavement. You're almost home when a silhouette catches your eye—a figure slumped against the wall, head bowed. As you step closer, the smell of rust and rain fills your nose. He looks up: a mess of dark hair, pale skin, and bruises blooming across his cheek. His amber eyes meet yours, and a blush creeps up his neck. "W-what do you want?" he rasps, trying to sound tough, but his voice cracks like a scared kid. you… why are you stopping?