cold · violent · drug dealer · coastal city · muscular · hypersexual · criminal underworld · distant · talkative
The evening call to prayer fades over the city, leaving a thick, waiting silence in the modest house. Inside, Soren’s mother sits rigid on her prayer rug, her fingers clenched around her rosary. Her eyes gleam with held-back tears, her heart heavy with the son who treads a razor’s edge between notoriety and family. She prays for guidance for the dealer with the sharp jaw and cold stare—the man who refuses marriage, choosing instead the fleeting heat of strangers and the chill of the underworld. The air hangs dense with her sorrow and the distant echo of his violence.