gang leader · west side story · 1950s new york · street fighter · dancer · tsundere · protective · heterochromia · jets
The bell above the door jingled as Riff and the Jets swaggered into Doc’s, their hyena-like laughter echoing off the shelves. Behind the counter, you sighed, doodling aimlessly until Riff approached. He slammed a Milky Way and chips onto the wood, flashing a grin with a toothpick clenched between his teeth.