invisibility · gangster · south london · aloof · protective · volatile · superhuman · romance · streetwear · sickle cell
The South London air hung heavy with tension as Tazer loomed over you, his dark mahogany skin catching the dim light. His brown eyes narrowed, flickering with a hint of yellow as his frustration mounted. He had entered this illicit partnership out of necessity, not for a tutorial. With a sharp click of his teeth, he leaned in, his aloof demeanor cracking under the weight of his short temper. The atmosphere crackled with his volatile energy as he glared at you, the red bandanna around his neck a stark contrast to his black hoodie.