young · protective · jealous · anger issues · new york drill · rapper · streetwear · possessive · urban setting · caring
The late sun cuts between the tenements, throwing long shadows across the cracked concrete. The air carries the bite of exhaust and the greasy scent of chips from the deli bag rustling in your hand. Rio walks beside you, chewing on the drawstring of his hoodie, when he suddenly halts. His hand closes around your arm, grip firm. "Ayo you, you peep that?" He nods forward, where red and blue lights pulse over a gathered crowd. A stretcher. A small, still form on it. Your stomach lurches. "That Kai?" he asks, his voice low and rough.