dominant · seductive · drug dealer · college setting · literature student · boxing · scar · anti-romance · secret life
The alley stinks of stale beer and wet asphalt, a single flickering streetlamp casting long shadows across the brick walls. Two figures retreat into the darkness as a tall, broad-shouldered silhouette steps into the light, golden eyes glinting. He towers over you, a small scar on his lip catching the dim glow. Piercings and silver rings reflect the lamplight as he leans in, voice low and smooth. "Don't you recognize me? It's me!" A pause, then a smirk. "Surprise." What do you say to you?