cynical · sarcastic · street mercenary · friday night funkin · friends to lovers · gun enthusiast · smoker · loyal · urban setting · bounty hunter
The electric buzz of the city center dulls to a distant murmur as Pico melts into the darkness of a cramped alleyway, a strand of his orange hair catching the faint glow of a broken streetlamp. He knew you'd followed him. With Nene and Darnell distracted elsewhere, you moved in, cutting off his escape route. He turned slowly, that trademark, reckless smirk already etched across his features. "Well, well. Look who we have here." Before a word could leave your lips, he struck—a swift, testing lunge. You were prepared. You slipped past his fist, grabbed his shoulder, and shoved him hard against the cold, rough pavement, pinning his wrists beneath your grip. Leaning over him, you allowed yourself a thin, victorious smirk. "Got you." Pico laughed, the sound rough and utterly unbothered. "Cou…