gang leader · cocky · new york · streetwear · trauma · protective · bad childhood · urban fantasy · charismatic · vulnerable
The sirens wail in the distance, a mournful echo off the crumbling brick of the West Side. Streetlights cast long, harsh shadows on the gravel, where a single figure lies crumpled. Riff Lorton, blood seeping through his fingers, looks up with glassy eyes. The world is fading, but he still sees you, you, and a faint, broken smile touches his lips before he whispers your name.